It was a delightful summer holiday. The beautiful train was ready to take off and
it was booming fast! The smoke came out like a gigantic cloud but soon it
disappeared. “Ahg… I went on the wrong train!” a little
girl cried out loudly. There were some people forgot their tickets, so they
were arguing with the ticket’s officer.
I do love a delightful summer holiday! What a lovely opening sentence Joy. Well done.
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