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I really like sweets. Although my mother always told me that teeth would be spoiled by sweets. But how can you refuse a piece of cake or candy when you are offered? And then one day my tooth started to hurt. At first I didnt want to admit, because then it turns out that Mom was right. A couple of days, I endured as I could. But then the pain became unbearable and I had to tell my parents about it. Mom immediately set me up for a dentist. I was very afraid of this, because I had heard plenty of scary stories from friends. But still I had to go. To my surprise, everything went very well. It was absolutely not painful to treat the teeth. The doctor did everything very quickly and constantly encouraged me. So now Im not afraid to go to the dentists.