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It was indeed a great surprise for me to get an invitation from the magazine to attend their annual awards function. I didn’t know if I could attend the function as I had many assignments and projects to complete. My curiosity had the better of me. Tears
rolled down my cheeks and voice choked when the emcee announced ...
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Answered by yuqing113
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It was indeed a great surprise for me to get an invitation from the magazine to attend their annual awards function. I didn't know if I could attend the function as I had many assignments and projects to complete. My curiosity had the better of me. Tear rolled down my cheeks and voice chocked when the emcee announced that I won the most liked award. People clapped and cheered as I slowly walked up the stage. The emcee gave me the small trophy and asked if I wanted to say anything. I nodded as I thanked my teachers, parents, and my friends.

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Answered by 6954treesa
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It was indeed a great surprise for me to get an  invitation from the magazine to attend their annual  awards function. I didn’t know if I could attend the  function as I had many assignments and projects to complete. My curiosity had the better of me. Tears  rolled down my cheeks and voice choked when the  MC announced, “And this year’s young writer’s  award goes to [Insert your name here]. His article on the problems  teenagers face and how to deal with them was the  unanimous choice of the jury. The article highlights  Kartik’s deep insights on the issue and his grip over  the language. We invite him on the stage.” My mother  hugged me tight.

Today, when I think of that award ceremony, I  am reminded of the person who inspired me to write  my thoughts. It was my grandmother. One day, when  I was sulking at myself for failing to play the guitar  well at the school fest, my grandmother told me to  rant out my feeling and frustration in a dairy. It was  indeed miraculous that after journaling my thoughts,  my anger vanished. Writing is a process to vent out our  emotions. Since that day, I have never capped my pen.

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