Post 2: The Snake in the Jungle
I asked my mother for her experiences, as she had been living in the neighbourhood for longer than I have been alive. Yet she produced a memory that I was involved in, claiming to truly remember anything her children were in better than before her children. The year is forgotten, but I was in elementary school when my school decided to hold a fun fair. There were games for prizes and exhibitions, and my mother took me and my younger sister after school to enjoy. They had an animal exhibit, where kids could touch and hold the animals, and I wanted to hold the snake! My mother was terrified, but seeing my excitement, she had to agree. Keeping a close eye on me, she watched as the snake wrapped around my neck. Then, my mother held the snake, completely unafraid and brave while holding it. She explained she had seen bigger snakes in her home country and this was nothing!
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