I a m a middle school student in Henan, China. Last year, the marathon(马拉松)in my hometown took place in July, a very1 month. I didn't2 the marathon because I thought it was difficult to run in such hot weather. But on my way home from school, I saw a disabled(残疾的)boy running in the3 .I felt very worried. Then I4 him to see if he needed my help. "I should stay behind him, so I should run slowly." I said to5 .
After some time, I couldn't see the front runners and in the end I could6 see the disabled boy. He was the last runner! I thought he was7 at all sports games. "8 can he finish the marathon?"I wondered.
I watched as he slowly9 forward(向前)with difficulty. I would move forward a little, and then I would10 and wait for(等待)him. Then we would go on moving a little.
As I watched him try to11 faster, my heart began to beat faster, too. I wanted him to stop. But at the same time, I12 that he wouldn't.
I was so touched(感动的)and my13 were wet(湿的).He was so great! For him,it wasn't about beating the other runners or winning something, but it was about14 what he had decided to do.
Later in my life, when I think things are too15 , I will think of the boy——————the last runner. By the way, he made it to the finish line that day.