A race was to be held in a city. The messangers spread the message. A boy named Ankit was a godd racer in his whole village. When he heard about the race he was happy. He was excited for the race. When he reached the ground he saw lot of participants warming up. He was a little scared cause he wasn't having nice quality shoes and chothes. He was here cause the price money was 1200 rupees he wanted the money for his mother's oppression. He won the race with a lot of efforts and was joyfull
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