Yeastrday i went with my friends to the centre of town. I bought there many fun things . We were in many shops and caffes. I ate delicious cheesecake and I drank strawberry milkshake. We also met our another friends from camp in mountains. I forgot their names but they remembered my . I was very suprised. They lucky understood me . We showed them what we had. Next we all went to the cinema . We saw beautiful film and popcorm was of course delicious. We did sightseeing in new museum , which was opened near the shopping centre. We walked around it . In archeologist part i saw strange letter it could be hierogliphs. I couldn,t read it . Guide told us that it meant something like pharaphones revenge and etc. After that day i came home very hungry so I ate four sandwiches. It was such a fun day with my friends.
Hello. My name is Anne. I'm eighteen. I want to tell you my story about what happened five years ago, when I was thirteen. Year 2006. It was raining. I was sitting with my favourite book in my hands, looking on the busy street through the window. Why is this street so busy? Where this people are going? Why everything is going so fast? I never knew the answers to this questions. I went upstairs to watch how my mother was ironing clothes. I was ill so I didn't go to school on that day. I could smell apples so I went downstairs to the kitchen. My grandmother was baking an apples pie, my favourite. She gave me a piece and I sat down with it in the living room. When I finished I took this white plate back to the kitchen. Everything was so quiet since my dad went to Pakistan as a soldier. I turned TV on to watch the latest news and I saw my dad. I saw my dad on the ground dead. First I thought it was someone else but then the reporter said it is him. My nan ran into the room. I was shocked. My mum came downstairs and she heard it as well. We all started to cry. Know we had no money to live and we had to pay for the rent and food. After a week, my nan died. She had a heart attack. My mother started to drink. he was coming dunk every night. After a while we had no money for rent so the landlord kicked as out. I ended up in an orphans house and my mother, I don't think she even remember that I was born. Today I'm coming out.
Yeastrday i went with my friends to the centre of town. I bought there many fun things . We were in many shops and caffes. I ate delicious cheesecake and I drank strawberry milkshake. We also met our another friends from camp in mountains. I forgot their names but they remembered my . I was very suprised. They lucky understood me . We showed them what we had. Next we all went to the cinema . We saw beautiful film and popcorm was of course delicious. We did sightseeing in new museum , which was opened near the shopping centre. We walked around it . In archeologist part i saw strange letter it could be hierogliphs. I couldn,t read it . Guide told us that it meant something like pharaphones revenge and etc. After that day i came home very hungry so I ate four sandwiches. It was such a fun day with my friends.
Hello. My name is Anne. I'm eighteen. I want to tell you my story about what happened five years ago, when I was thirteen. Year 2006. It was raining. I was sitting with my favourite book in my hands, looking on the busy street through the window. Why is this street so busy? Where this people are going? Why everything is going so fast? I never knew the answers to this questions. I went upstairs to watch how my mother was ironing clothes. I was ill so I didn't go to school on that day. I could smell apples so I went downstairs to the kitchen. My grandmother was baking an apples pie, my favourite. She gave me a piece and I sat down with it in the living room. When I finished I took this white plate back to the kitchen. Everything was so quiet since my dad went to Pakistan as a soldier. I turned TV on to watch the latest news and I saw my dad. I saw my dad on the ground dead. First I thought it was someone else but then the reporter said it is him. My nan ran into the room. I was shocked. My mum came downstairs and she heard it as well. We all started to cry. Know we had no money to live and we had to pay for the rent and food. After a week, my nan died. She had a heart attack. My mother started to drink. he was coming dunk every night. After a while we had no money for rent so the landlord kicked as out. I ended up in an orphans house and my mother, I don't think she even remember that I was born. Today I'm coming out.
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