In 2000, when i was 4 years old I went to Portugal for my holidays.I went with grandparents. One night in the middle of the holidays, we were eating chicken and drinking juice. At that moment a man came into the restaurant. He was wearing a yellow shirt and black trousers. He had a/an book in his hand. We were very frighten and we decided to run.
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The man stand up and started pursure us. We were runnig very quicly and suddenly my granpa saw the police station. Immediately we went there and told everything about this man to the policeman. He was very nice man. He called Jimmy and spoke very well in English. He tell us to go to the hotel and wait for him, becaude he must reported it. We came back to the hotel and wait for the policeman. For a few hours he came into uor room and say that this man is a dangerous mourder but the catched him when he was shelter in bushes. W were very happy. At the next morning we came home .