“Why am I always last?” I asked dad. “It’s not your fault, it’s your teams fault” He told me. I started to cry and shouted “IT IS MY FAULT I’M NOTHING LIKE YOU YOU’RE A WINNER I’M A LOSER!” I ran to my room and slammed the door! A day later my parents took me to the doctors I didn’t know why. The doctor did a scan and said I needed an ankle brace. After 6 weeks I ran in a race! I bet everyone by a mile! Since then, I had never lost a race, I was a winner!