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The weather is cold. And I caught a fever. I felt uncomfortable this morning. I told my mother when she asked me to get up. Then she said I was sick and helped me to ask my teacher for sick leave.

People always say that a good kid should be honest, while for me, I always lie to my parents and do not realize the result that I may bring. Last week, I learned a lesson of telling lies. It was Frida

My father is quiet, when we are at home, he always reads newspaper and less talk to me.