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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