A STORY

Writing a story:

Last summer, I went to Italia with my family. It was our first day. When we was coming with the car, suddently we hear a big sound. It was a wheel.

We had to stop in the first place that we can. It was at night, so we can’t saw anithing without the mibile light. I was very stressed because i thought that we have to stay all the night in the middle of the road.

My father call to the Catalonia road energy, but the can’t come because we where in France. At finaly my father and the boyfriend of my sister get the new wheel in the the place.

Martí corominas