Iam writing an essay and i need . on friday september 7 at 8 p. m, it was a normal friday night football game, it was sprinkling out, pretty cold, and humid. the stadium bleachers where cold and wet. the scoreboard was 7 to 4, of course the wildcats where winning with 3 points ahead of the other team. later on that night my boyfriend, dillion cunningham and i got into an argument because i found out he was cheating on me. he of course didn't know how i found out and i tend to keep it that way. we were in a steady argument for a while and i was trying to get him to tell me why he didn't just break up with me. of course he wouldn't budge so i had to do something about it, but i didn't know what to do. i didn't want to stop arguing because i knew if i would stop he would have thought he had won the ongoing battle. i am really mad, upset, cold, and wet so things didn't die down. i'm mad because he was cheating on me with a girl who has tried to fight me, run me over with her car, and get me kicked of the bus at school. dillion see's nothing wrong with it, so yes i am upset, i just wish he would have just broken up with me like a normal boyfriend would and not have lied to me about it. dillion has no regret on cheating on me because he thought i was lying to him and trying to hide how i truly felt about him. dillion thought cheating on a girl was the most effective and easiest way to break up with a girl. he not once thought about the other girls feelings. i understand why he felt the way he did. he was feeling like i was being secretive and distant from him. i was not opening up to him and sharing how i truly felt about other problems we have had before. i now have learned that keeping secrets from you boyfriend is not always a good thing. keeping your distance is not the best idea, and also i learned that i have to open up about my feelings and trust that my boyfriend will me and be there for me when i am in need, and i will do the same for him. that is my story about being in someone else's shoes.

I have edited your essay by fixing punctuation and words. It was great, it just needed some tweaking.

On Friday, September 7 at 8 P.M, it was a normal Friday night football game, it was sprinkling out and the weather was cold and humid. The stadium bleachers were also cold and wet. The scoreboard was 7 to 4. Of course, the Wildcats were winning by 3 points.

Later on that night my boyfriend, Dillion Cunningham, and I got into an argument because I found out he was cheating on me. He, obviously, didn't know how I found out and I intend to keep it that way. We were in a steady argument for a while and I was trying to get him to tell me why he didn't just break up with me. He wouldn't budge so I had to do something about it, I just didn't know what.

I didn't want to stop arguing because I knew if I would stop he would have thought he had won the ongoing battle. I am really mad, upset, cold, and wet so things didn't die down. I'm mad because he was cheating on me with a girl who has tried to fight me, run me over with her car, and get me kicked off the bus at school. Dillion sees nothing wrong with it, so yes I am upset, I just wish he would have just broken up with me like a normal boyfriend would and not have lied to me about it.

Dillion has no regret on cheating on me because he thought I was lying to him and trying to hide how I truly felt about him. Dillion thought cheating on a girl was the most effective and easiest way to break up with a girl. He did not once think about the other girl's feelings.

I understand why he felt the way he did. He was feeling like I was being secretive and distant from him. I was not opening up to him and sharing how I truly felt about other problems we have had before.

I now have learned that keeping secrets from your boyfriend is not always a good thing. Keeping your distance is not the best idea, and also I learned that I have to open up about my feelings and trust that my boyfriend will help me and be there for me when I am in need, and I will do the same for him.

Hope I helped. :)

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explanation:

mrs. mallard has a heart condition, which means that if she's startled she could die. so, when news comes that her husband's been killed in an accident, the people who tell her have to cushion the blow.

mrs. mallard's sister josephine sits down with her and dances around the truth until mrs. mallard finally understands what happened. the deceased mr. mallard's friend, richards, hangs out with them for moral support.

richards originally found out because he had been in the newspaper headquarters when a report of the accident that killed mr. mallard, which happened on a train, came through. richards waited for proof from a second source before going to the mallards' to share the news.

when mrs. mallard finds out what happened she acts differently from most women in the same position, who might disbelieve it. she cries passionately before deciding to go to her room to be by herself.

in her room, mrs. mallard sits down on a comfy chair and feels completely depleted. she looks out the window and looks out at a world that seems alive and fresh. she can see the sky coming between the rain clouds.

mrs. mallard sits still, occasionally crying briefly like a kid might.

the narrator describes her as youthful and pretty, but because of this news she looks preoccupied and absent.

she seems to be holding out for some kind of unknown news or knowledge, which she can tell is approaching.

mrs. mallard breathes heavily and tries to resist before succumbing to this unknown thing, which is a feeling of freedom.

acknowledging freedom makes her revive, and she doesn't consider whether she should feel bad about it.

mrs. mallard thinks to herself about how she'll cry when she sees her husband's dead body and how much he loved her. even so, she's kind of excited about the chance to make her own decisions and not feel accountable to anyone.

mrs. mallard feels even more swept up by the idea of freedom than the fact that she had felt love for her husband.

here is the link:

the group received an extra pound of butter for christmas.

the annex was delighted to hear that we'll all be receiving an extra quarter pound of butter for christmas.