Unfortunately there were no tickets left for the match. It would be the most amazing thing in my life. But, I met a strange man, who told me, that he had one, only for me. And handed it in my arm. I tried to thanked him, but he already disappeared. I was confused. What I have to do? My internal thoughts were interrupted by mobile phone. I looked at the display. It was my Mum s number. - Hi, Mum! - Hi! Have you bought the tickets? Mum s voice was full of hope. - Yes, but... There is only one. I know, you love this team, so you have to go. The horrible noise impeded me to finish this conversation, but only for a minute I found HIS eyes in a crowd.
Бабушкин сад джунглей My Granny has a garden. She loves it very much, and she spends a lot of time working there. There are a lot of different beautiful flowers in her garden, and she takes a very good care of them. She waters them every other day, fertilizes and weeds them. As for me, I like gardening, and when I come to my Granny in summer I always help her about her garden. (У моей бабушки есть сад. Она его очень любит и проводит много времени, работая там. В ее саду растет много разных красивых цветов, и она очень хорошо за ними ухаживает. Она их поливает через день, удобряет и полет их. Что касается меня, мне нравится заниматься садом, и, когда я приезжаю к бабушке летом, я всегда ей в саду.) это ???
- Hi, Mum!
- Hi! Have you bought the tickets? Mum s voice was full of hope.
- Yes, but... There is only one. I know, you love this team, so you have to go.
The horrible noise impeded me to finish this conversation, but only for a minute I found HIS eyes in a crowd.