Read the given summary of events, and write a longer story which covers everything described in the summary. The story you write should be longer than the summary you read, but should not repeat itself. The story should be made up of sentences which form a cohesive and logical sequence of events, and should be long enough to fill two or more paragraphs. Do not omit any details which were given by the summary. Make the story such that the summary is an accurate characterization of the paragraphs you write. Adding extra details in your story which are not mentioned in the summary is okay as long as they don't contradict anything in the summary.

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This entry is about an experience i had recently in school. It is about how I am feeling and how I handled this situation.

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At the beginning of the school year in September, 4 months ago, I learned I had a new teacher for Algebra. His name was Mr. Bolton. Although he looked quite young, he claims he has been teaching math for 15 years. I have always been very good at math, so I was looking forward to learning a lot in this class. Of course the first few weeks easy because most of the material was review. However, Mr. Bolton insisted that everything been done exactly as he wanted it. For example, we had to right our name in the upper right hand corner of each assignment. If it was not written there he would take of points. In about the middle of October, when we started getting into the new material, things took a turn for the worse. Mr. Bolton insisted that the students were required to show the work for how we solved the problems. He would not except the fact that this is old fashioned way of doing things. Students today are have lived their entire lives in the digital age. When there is something to know, we use our cells phones to search for the answer. That's how we did the work, it can't be written down. If the answer is correct, that all you need. Well, Mr. Bolton kept taking off points for not showing the work, and by Thanksgiving, my average in the class was 47! Since I have always been an honor student, I know the problem was Mr. Bolton, not me. So I told Mom about it. She called the Principal, and got me transferred to another class.


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My wife suddenly became ill. A trip to the emergency room gave us the answers we didn't want to hear.

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I got the worst news of my life 6 months ago. Till today I still do not understand how to go on living life. I mean what do you do when you realize you have no control over the most important things in life. What is next after something that drastic happens to you? is the question I have been asking. It all began with a small illness, until she fainted and I had to rush her to the emergency room. I thought it had to be stress, as we just moved in to our new house and she was the chief decorator. After she regained consciousness, they ran some test. After the test we had a chat with the doctor. The doctor said he could not really tell us what was going on and we were directed to see a specialist. We met with the specialist and he said he would have to run some test. After the test came the news, the doctor said he suspect it might be cancer. I was shocked and said he had to run some more test to confirm. He made us stay over night to carry out the tests. After the test came the confirmation, they discovered a tumor in her breast. I was so lost, still lost, but there is still hope.


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The day was bitter-sweet at the same time. I dropped off my child at her university. It was a very emotional day, but also very satisfying. It was a big deal for everyone.

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In August 2019, we dropped off our daughter at her university. We drove for about six and a half hours to drop her off. It was a big day for everyone. I was so happy and excited for her. Of course, I was a little sad at the same time. I know I will miss her a whole lot. Once at the university, we were just so proud. We saw many parents with their children on campus. It was a little chaotic, but still well organized. The upper classmates helped with the moving of the freshmen. We tried to decorate her dorm room with the stuff that reminded her of home. My daughter and her new roommate were happy to finally meet each other. The whole day went by so fast. When it was time to say goodbye, I tried to put on a happy face. In the end, I could not help being emotional. What I remembered the most about that day is what my daughter did for us. She had parting gifts for all of us. She wrote each of us a letter. I didn't dare to read it in front of her, because I was already so emotional. I will never forget this day.