ANNA VILLALBAZO ISABELLA URIBE
“ Hi , my name is Rick . I came over to see if you were okay . What ’ s your name ?” asked Rick . “ I ’ m Cynthia ,” responded Nice Girl in a low trembling voice . “ Are you okay ? Why are you crying ?” “ I ’ m not good enough to be a superhero . I thought I was because I tried to help people as much as I can but I ’ m just a little girl that doesn ’ t have the power to do anything .”
“ Listen I don ’ t know you but I can tell that you are tough enough to conquer anything . How old are you ?” “ I ’ m seven .” “ Look at how brave you are ! You went around helping everyone even though it might have been dangerous . Just because you failed a few times doesn ’ t mean you ’ re a failure , it just means you ’ re human . The important thing is that you tried , you can ’ t give up Cynthia .”
“ NICE GIRL ! My name is Nice Girl !” She jumped up with a smile that stretched from ear to ear , grabbed her mask slapped it back on and yelled ,
“ Let ’ s go find my mom !”
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