The other day qhen I go to my house I found a little girl losted on the street.
I ask she:
- Why you are crying?
- Because I lost my mother...- she answer's me.
I intent a lot of things for that she stops to cry, but she continue's crying. A bit later come's a old women and the women asks to the little girl:
- Why you are here crying?
- Because I lost my mother- answers crying.
Now we were more people with thw littlw girl. After that, she go away. And I think that maybe she were hungry and I go into the shop of food and I buy to the little girl something for eat.
The little girl says me:
- Maybe I know where's my mum...
- Yes? Where?- I ask happy.
- On the clothe shop- answers me.
Now we go to the clothe shop, and she were there and I says to her mother what happens. And she says me:
- Thank you, tomorrow you can come to buys some clothes free.
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Berta I liked your story very much. You made me feel sorry for the poor girl, although I can see you were mostly motivated by the new clothes!!
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