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 The Moment Of Honesty
I was at my house playing tag with my bother he was ‘it’. He was chasing me around the house the only way to escape was by going into the dining room. I ran with him following me. Just then I saw my mom’s vase fall onto the ground with a loud CRASH!!! That echoed through the house. MY mom came in and looked at the broken glass and asked: “what is going on in here?????” I thought for a moment “we were playing tag and I accidently dropped it.” Admitted. “Well ok then, now go and stay away from the broken glass, “She said. I could tell that it was not going to be pleasant. But it was better than blaming my brother. That was one of my honest moments.
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