When I was 13, my only purpose(目标) was to become the star on our football team. That meant 1Miller King, , the best 2 at our school.
The football season started in September, and all summer long I carried my football everywhere for 3. Just before September, Miller was 4by a car and lost his right arm. I went to see him after he came back from the 5. He looked very 6, but he didn't cry.
That season, I 7 all of Miller's records（纪录） while he 8 the games from the chair. We went 10-1 and I was named the best player, 9 I often had crazy dreams in which I was to blame （责怪）for Miller's accident.
One afternoon, I saw Miller in great trouble when going over a short wall which wasn't 10to climb if he had both arms. I was sure I was the last person he wanted to accept help from. However, he agreed. 11, he moved slowly over the wall. When we were finally 12 on the other side, he said to me, "You know, I didn't tell you this during the season, but you did 13 Thanks a lot!"
His words freed me from my bad 14. Disabled but not defeated(被击败的) , he was 15 the most excellent one. To me, he was more than a winner.
