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Personal Narrative: Coach Green
This fall I well be attending sul ross to major in business. I have to thank everyone of my teachers for pushing me to the max to get my job done. The one teacher that made me the one I am today was coach green .he has been my coach for all four years he never gave up on me even when I was in my worst mind set. Coach green kept me playing football by always helping me one on one with anything I needed . He pushed me even if I didn’t want to do anything but I am happy he would not give up on me . I am happy that he made me stay playing football without him I would have never meet and became family with the people I am with now. Sam Houston taught me a lot of but I honestly never thought that my time will come that my high school will end
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