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The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXXI

Award-winning essays on courage written by sixth-eight grade students participating in The Max Warburg Courage Curriculum.

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Amal Sadeq<br />

Haifa Al-Jaboobi, Teacher<br />

Sawda Bent Sam’ah, Sana’a, Yemen<br />

I like to be brave in dealing with problems I face. One <strong>of</strong> the occasions I felt I<br />

was brave happened one year ago. I was walking to school with my friends. We<br />

were talking when I suddenly heard a loud noise <strong>and</strong> saw a car stopping. I was<br />

scared <strong>of</strong> the sound. I looked left <strong>and</strong> right to see what had happened. I saw<br />

a motorcycle laying in the middle <strong>of</strong> the street. It had fallen <strong>and</strong> caused other<br />

cars to stop. <strong>The</strong> motorcycle was very close to me.<br />

I approached the driver <strong>of</strong> the motorcycle. He was an old man. I turned<br />

around but there was nobody. <strong>The</strong> cars had left, <strong>and</strong> my friends had run<br />

to school. I was there by myself beside the motorcycle <strong>and</strong> its driver. <strong>The</strong><br />

motorcycle was on the leg <strong>of</strong> the old man. He was in pain.<br />

“I like to be brave<br />

in dealing with<br />

problems I face.”<br />

I got closer to the old man. I helped him raise the motorcycle until he was<br />

able to pull his leg out. He was shaking. I opened my backpack <strong>and</strong> took my<br />

bottle <strong>of</strong> water <strong>and</strong> gave it to him. I stayed with him until he started to talk.<br />

He was in good condition so I left him to go to school.<br />

I arrived late to school. My teacher asked me why I was late. I told her about<br />

the accident on the street <strong>and</strong> what I did with the motorcycle driver. <strong>The</strong><br />

teacher told me, “Excellent, Amal, what you did was great. You proved that<br />

you’re strong <strong>and</strong> brave.” After this incident I feel more comfortable helping<br />

other people.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Courage</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Children</strong>: <strong>Boston</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Beyond</strong><br />

Volume <strong>XXXI</strong><br />

96 97

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