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　　When I was in Grade Three, I was chosen to the heroine in the school play．

　　For weeks my mother helped me 　　1　　 my lines(台词), But once on stage．Every word disappeared 　　2　　 my head．My teacher asked me to change 　　3　　 and be the narrator．

　　Although I didn't tell my mother 　　4　　 had happened that day, she 　　5　　 my unhappiness and asked if I wanted to take a walk in the yard．

　　It was a lovely 　　6　　 day．It was warm．In the yard all the flowers came out．We could see lots of dandelions dancing among the colorful flowers．How beautiful they were! I watched my mother carelessly bend down by some flowers．“I think I am going to 　　7　　 all the useless grass．” She said．

　　“But I like dandelions,” I said, “All flowers are 　　8　　-even dandelions”．

　　My mother looked at me 　　9　　．“Yes, every flower shines in its own way, doesn't it?” she said．I nodded．“So that is 　　10　　 of people, too．” She added．

　　She had guessed my 　　11　　．I started to cry and told her the truth．

　　“You will be a great narrator．” She said．Then she told me 　　12　　 I loved to read stories to her when I was in Grade 1．

　　Over the next few 　　13　　 I learned to take pride in the role．The big day finally 　　14　　．A few minutes before the play, my teacher came over to me．“Your mother asked me to give this to you,” she said, passing me a dandelion．After the play, I took the flower home, laughing that I was perhaps 　　15　　 person who would keep such a common dandelion．

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