dissabte, 5 de març del 2011

An invented story

It was three o’clock in the morning when the phone rang. I was sleeping in my bedroom and without turning on any lamp, I woke up and ran to the dark library, where I was just in time to answer the phone. I hoped to listen to my sister telling me he had just arrived home, but unluckily it was the police. Then, I had to sit down on a chair to continue listening to the disaster. My sister had a car accident during her journey from the disco to her boyfriend’s house.

The police officer was very polite, but I wasn’t. I was afraid and scared of what would happen then. I screamed at him because he only told me that my sister was in the hospital and nothing else. I’ve never been as nervous as then. I wanted to see my lovely sister, so I went to the hospital very quickly.

At the hospital my mobile phone rang. I couldn’t believe it, it was my sister who had just arrived home.

Now, you can imagine, she forgot her bag in a friend’s car and the police looked to her documents to identify the injured girl in the car.

Cap comentari:

Publica un comentari a l'entrada