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Personal Narrative: The Drowning Children Moral Dilemma

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I choose the Drowning children moral dilemma. If i was in this situation i would personally save my niece first, If my daughter looks like she can hang on and doesn't look like shes about to drown. I would chance getting my niece first knowing i have a good chance of saving thee both of them. Also knowing that my daughter have more experience and knowledge about swimming and my niece barely knows anything about swimming and looks like shes about to drown. i would definitely go for my niece. it would be self-fish of me to go after my daughter when she look like she could hang on a few more minutes instead of going to my niece that looks like she couldn't stand another second. i couldn't live knowing that i had a opportunity to save my niece

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