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¡¡¡¡Suddenly Mr. Rice   18   in mid-sentence and stared at me. ¡°You know,¡± he said, ¡°You¡¯re black!¡± Somehow, I knew he   19   trying to hurt me.
¡¡¡¡Mr. Rice was no   20   teacher. I entered high school not   21   quite sure what debate was. I left his class four years later as an outstanding debater. Even today, I¡¯m not sure what   22  such a great teacher of him. He always said   23   he was thinking. And he was   24  . He¡¯d   25   out of the classroom angrily if he thought a student was giving   26   his effort. The worst thing with us was to be taken no notice of.   27  , being torn apart by Mr. Rice in the middle of a practice debate meant you were one of his favourites. He wasn¡¯t always   28   on us. I¡¯ll never forget the Nations Student Debate, at which my calm delivery and my firm grasp of the problems disappeared. The only face I could   29   in the audience was Mr. Rice¡¯s face. I could   30   I was doing terribly just by looking at him. After it was over, he came   31   to me. ¡°Not my best   32  ,¡± I said. He shook his head, ¡°No,¡± Then, to my   33  , he gave me a hug.
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¡¡¡¡From time to time, life can be impossibly hard, and it can be difficult to keep going. But you always have a choice.
¡¡¡¡2012 was the      year of my life. My father died only six months      he was diagnosed with cancer. He was always so      that, for a minute after he drew his last breath, I honestly      he would come back to life. I couldn¡¯t believe I would never again cuddle (Óµ±§) into his big warm chest. Shortly after that, my oldest sister was      to the hospital. They discovered that she had highly advanced cancer in her bones and that there was      that they could do. She died a month later. She was my          person in the whole world. I never thought I would have to live      her. The      and extreme heartbreaght me to my knees, and I      in the hospital myself. I remember lying in the hospital bed, looking      at the ceiling and seeing my sister¡¯s beautiful face. I realized that night that I had a(n)     . I could end my life or I could continue to     . I looked in my sister¡¯s eyes and       not to go with her just yet. I was determined to stay and      my journey.
¡¡¡¡I now live with my husband and I spend quality time with my family and value every      I have with them. I connect with my heart often to      that I am following my joy. I love myself more deeply every day. Not a day goes by when I don¡¯t      my father¡¯s huge character or my beloved sister¡¯s gentle eyes, but I know that I will be with them one day. What I have now is so precious and so fleeting (¶ÌÔݵÄ) that I must grasp the      in every moment I can.
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