Getting my cast off
After a few weeks I got my cast off my broken wrist. When it was coming off I felt like I was goanna die but I didn't. When it finally came off the Doctor asked me "Do you want to keep it" and I told the Doctor "Yes I want to keep it", and so he left it on the table and told me that I can go now. "Yay" I said and so my mum, grandma and I left the hospital and went home.
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