In her essay, I'd like to tell you about my best day of summer.
The whole day was boring, it was a typical morning, parents were at work, at home I was alone. Pozavchera and washing up, I went to sit at the computer, but I got so carried away listening to music and socializing with friends, the time flew by. And now I can already hear the parents open the door and say very unexpected and joyful news to me: "Honey, pack your bags, we're going to the Park!" I was in seventh heaven. I've always wanted to go there. Arriving there, I immediately ran to the fastest and scariest coaster. After I rolled it, I was simply overwhelmed with joy. But, anyway, all good things must end, and so we came home. Immediately after we came home, I ran back to the computer to share their experiences with their friends. It was my best day all summer.
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