Sunday, October 7, 2012
My Precious Object
It was a very hot day 28th of July it was a wednesday, obviously
it was summer vacations so I was sleeping instead of going to
school. My dad came and woke me up I was in a deep sleep because
I had played cricket all night and with my friends and I was
tired. He shook me and asked me to wake up I was a little
hesitant at first but I just hit me that why is my dad home at 11
in the morning on my birthday trying to wake me up. In my
catastrophic condition I realized that this may be the time for
my gift because usually I get it after 12 am. Dad blind folded me
took me outside in our garage. He took the blindfold off and
there it was a shiny new car with alloy rims and our usual 9900
number on. I hugged my dad so tightly that maybe I never had done
before. He kissed me and wished me happy birthday, he gave me the
keys and even though it is totally illegal he asked me to take
him out for a spin but I didn't matter because I had been driving
since the age of 12. I drove the all around my street. That was
probably the best gift I had ever gotten and that is my precious
object.
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