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When I was a little boy,I was very shy and afraid of playing with other some children often laughed at l one day......

On a Sunday,the weather was so great.A red sun hung over the blue sunshine was bright and warm.a boy in blue walked slowly in the was very enly,he heard boy felt very wanted to find out what happened.

Some kids were flying kites were running and e kites like birds flew in the sky little boy really wanted to play with came there and asked in a low voice,”Please,can l play with you.l really really want to fly kite.”

Those kids looked at the little boy with curiosity,and they did not make any oldest child said arrogantly,”little boy,these kites are ours,you have away!”Then they flew kites little boy felt very sad and cried quietly.

One of those kids who were flying kites stopped,and he said,”l think we should play with that boy in is lonely.”The oldest kid shouted,NO!No!If you want to play with him,you will never play with us!”The kid thought about it for a while and replied,” are selfish.”The kid took his kite and went away.”Come back!”

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The kid went to that boy in blue,”Hey,don’t be sad,we can fly a kite.””Really?Thank you!”That boy stopped crying and smiled kid took the kite line and little boy ran after kite flew highest of all the kites in the sunshine lit up the faces of two boys”Hello,l am Jack,””Hi,l am Mike.””Thanks!””Not at are friends!””Ha ha!Yes!”...... l was That boy in blue ..l will never forget the smile of that kid who came to me with the kite.

Many years later,whenever l see a kite fluttering freely in the air on a sunny and warm afternoon ,l always remember that encouraged smiling face.l turned confident and kind because of my friend Mike who was willing to share a kite with me,not only a taught me much that changed my life .

l was tested through the ups and downs of ver,l never give up walking towards poems and distant ness and love are like kites,and my heart is like the e beautiful kites often fly in this wide make me become a kind and friendly person and full of love for life.