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My Teenage Fights: All the fights during my teenage years

My Teenage Fights: All the fights during my teenage years

de Candia, Mauro Tommaso

Paperback

Series: Fragments of a Life - Personal Memoirs and Reflections, Book 3

General Fiction

ISBN13: 9798635763995
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: Apr 10 2020
Pages: 46
Weight: 0.18
Height: 0.11 Width: 6.00 Depth: 9.00
Language: English
In this book, I will tell about all the fights of my life. Especially those during my teenage years. It has usually been self-defense. It is clear that I am not a quarrelsome person, but during my adolescence, I did not like it when people disrespected me.When I was about 5 or 6 years old, a relative said to me: If someone steps on your foot, you step on his foot twice. I have followed this rule for many years, especially during my teenage years.When I was 3 or 4 years old, my father bought me both a punch ball and a soccer ball. I spent my days punching the punch ball, while I never played with the soccer ball.During my early childhood, my favorite cartoon was Ken the Warrior. Growing up, my favorite cartoon was Dragon Ball. My Play Station game was Tekken. Therefore, everything I liked had to do with combat.My first fight of my life was in the second year of elementary school. I was seven. A child of my own age was transferred from another school because he was unruly. He came from a bad family. Everyone at school was afraid of him because he had a reputation for being violent. Everyone except me. One day, while I was playing in the schoolyard with my schoolmates, the boy insulted me. He was trying to provoke me to start a fight.I obviously replied to his insults. After giving me a push, we started hitting each other. The difference between him and me was that I was used to punching the punch ball. The adrenaline skyrocketed, but suddenly the teacher separated us and then she punished us.That was the last day of school for that year. Soon after, the summer holidays began. The following school year, however, as my family moved to another city, I was forced to change school. Therefore, I never saw that classmate again.Over the years, many other episodes followed. They are all described on the following pages of this book.

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