A young boy was waiting impatiently for his elderly neighbor in her home. He decided to jump from a chair to the floor like a superhero, but slipped on the wet floor that had just been mopped, hitting his head. The boy cried loudly in pain until his neighbor came to comfort him, but he was embarrassed to have put himself at risk by jumping on a freshly cleaned floor. This experience taught him to think carefully about risks and not do anything that could hurt him.
A young boy was waiting impatiently for his elderly neighbor in her home. He decided to jump from a chair to the floor like a superhero, but slipped on the wet floor that had just been mopped, hitting his head. The boy cried loudly in pain until his neighbor came to comfort him, but he was embarrassed to have put himself at risk by jumping on a freshly cleaned floor. This experience taught him to think carefully about risks and not do anything that could hurt him.
A young boy was waiting impatiently for his elderly neighbor in her home. He decided to jump from a chair to the floor like a superhero, but slipped on the wet floor that had just been mopped, hitting his head. The boy cried loudly in pain until his neighbor came to comfort him, but he was embarrassed to have put himself at risk by jumping on a freshly cleaned floor. This experience taught him to think carefully about risks and not do anything that could hurt him.
Write a short paragraph about a risk that one of your
members once took. Jumping from a chair to the floor used to be one of my favorite activities when I was a kid. Until one day, it left an unforgettable and humiliating memory in my life. My next-door neighbor is an old lady, who is very warm and gentle. I usually went to her house to play, talk about everything, and eat her homemade chocolates. One day, I came to her house again. I sat on a chair, dutifully waiting for her to appear. However, I decided to find her because I can not be patient any longer. "Perhaps she is in the kitchen", I thought, "and I can find something to eat". I began standing on the chair and jumped from it to the ground as if I were a superhero. As soon as my feet reached the floor, they immediately slipped. After only a few seconds, I realized I was lying on the ground with my head smacked down on the floor. I could feel the pain in my head. I sat up, held my head, and began crying loudly. When my neighbor heard the bawling, she dashed over and was panicked since she had no idea what had happened. She started to comfort me. I felt very embarrassed and hurt when she told me that she had just mopped the floor. After that moment, I don't jump to the floor anymore, and I always think carefully before doing anything that can put me in risk. Although it was an unpleasant experience, I learned a lot from it.