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Personal Narrative: Prescribe Injections
When I was under IVF procedure, I made a ring tone to my cellphone for my doctor No. I scared from injections, and I didn’t like the doctor to prescribe them for me. Every time I heard the ton my heart’s beat increased more than usual because I knew he would prescribe injections. However, the last called was the result. When I heard the ring tone, my heart’s beat was increased a lot, I started shaking, and I called my husband to answered the called.

My friend Linda bought a dog. Her name is Ryle. I asked her to let me teach her some tricks. She approved. I went to her home, and I started to teach Ryle how to sit and shake hand. I was doing that every other day after I finished my classes. She was fast learner. Ryle knew everything I taught

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