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Personal Narrative: The Sport Of Basketball
I’ve been intrigued by the sport of basketball since I was five. At this age, my parents shared with me that my cousin, Suzie was an Olympic Champion in basketball. With her petite, 5’4 stature, she was compelled to practice and hustle intensely, and she did. People may think that basketball is only a game, but it’s way more than that. It teaches sportsmanship and character. It causes you to persevere and never go down easy. Even though society may think basketball only helps physical development, it has taught me way more and shaped who I am

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