One day I broke my foot and on the same day I had a casting for a model.
Lost one chance to go to Madrid, the U.S., and Europe. But I won one fashion show with Elite. I am very happy with what we learn from life.
Mr. Paulo's comment:
Rafaella, I edited your writing a little. Is this what you mean? Good to read your posts!
2 comments:
the police and the
criminal
I was 8 years old and
I was going to a party with my mother, father, and grandma. And then I saw a police car with two criminals. One criminal jumped from the police car. Then my father screamed, "Hey man!" Then the criminal said, "Shut your mouth!!" Then my father called the police. The police caught the criminal. It was a very scary story but everything was all right.
Ferancia
I killed my leg
I vas playing in my garden. Then I went to the tall grass and I tripped in the gass and ripped my leg. So we went to the clinic and the doctor could sew up my leg. In
the jet I couldn't sleep because a women was always putting her seat
down and when we arrived in Brazil
it took a long time to heal my leg.
Matej
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