It was
my grandmothers 100th
birthday we handed her our gifts , my hands were trembling my teeth chattering
my forehead sweating will she like it will she not I decided to hold back a bit
and see what happens. My heart was beating like a butterfly fluttering its wings
I cautiously handed it to her not knowing what to do. Her face was perplexed as
if she was eager to open it, but when she lifted the lid I felt forever so
childish compared to the gifts my relatives had given her mine was rubbish……….A
childhood teddy bear, RUBBISH.
my grandmothers 100th
birthday we handed her our gifts , my hands were trembling my teeth chattering
my forehead sweating will she like it will she not I decided to hold back a bit
and see what happens. My heart was beating like a butterfly fluttering its wings
I cautiously handed it to her not knowing what to do. Her face was perplexed as
if she was eager to open it, but when she lifted the lid I felt forever so
childish compared to the gifts my relatives had given her mine was rubbish……….A
childhood teddy bear, RUBBISH.