Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The disastrous day

I was playing in the park. When I was going to my house,

my mother talked to because she broke her glasses.

I ran her to get my mother.


We were comming to my house,I didn't have a key:

-No!! It's impossible I don't understand but Where is my bag?

My mother ask my;

-Is the bag in the park?
-Yes, the key is in the bag.

I went to the park I saw the bag. I went to my house.

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