When I grow up, I want to be an engineer or an artist, or a teacher. I want to be an engineer because my mom and dad are both engineers. I want to be an artist because I’m good at drawing pictures. I could be a teacher because I like teaching. I could be a book editor because I love reading a lot or I could be all four.
Oh, I changed my mind. When I grow up, I want to be a pianist. I love to play piano.
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