The magic book
When I was 8, I saw a book in my library. I don't know the name,the writer's name or anything else about the book. All my life,I wanted this book. I really don't know why.
Now ,I'm 14 years old. I moved with my parents in another city. My mom told me that she want to throw the book. She did it.
The book was thrown,and my dream the same. I think,this book is special. After she did it, the book flew in my hands. I knew the book is magic. When I opened it, something sparkly jumped in my face. It was a Fluffy. Fluffy is an kind of animal. Since this, I am best friend with him. I always knew that. I really don't know how to explain that I have a Fluffy so ,I decided to put him in the book, and hide this under my bed. Please,don't tell mom.
*sper ca am fost de ajutor*
