Hello, I want to tell you about my little story from the past. When I was eight I decided to go on holidays to my granny because I haven't seen her for ages. I always go to shop once a week so I asked her to go to the mall. She agreed. While she was buying a dress, I saw a adorable dog. Of course it was an object. It was a small statue. I have watched this very long. My grandma was looking for me. She was worried. Luckily she has found me. We came back home. I wasn't happy at all cause I left that dog in the mall.
