Summer Days
This story is about my good, reliable friend Vasyl from my childhood. Happily, we often played football and basketball. He was active like an energetic battery. I were never bored with him. We spent quite a lot of time together during our summer holidays and sometimes we were preoccupied with our game that we frequently arrived late for lunch. My granny often treated us with tasty, fresh sandwiches and a cup of white milk. All of that gave us energy to keep playing all sorts of games. At the end of our cheerful day, my friend and I hurried home to our parents. We had a great time until the summer holidays were over. :)
By
Nazarij
This story is about my good, reliable friend Vasyl from my childhood. Happily, we often played football and basketball. He was active like an energetic battery. I were never bored with him. We spent quite a lot of time together during our summer holidays and sometimes we were preoccupied with our game that we frequently arrived late for lunch. My granny often treated us with tasty, fresh sandwiches and a cup of white milk. All of that gave us energy to keep playing all sorts of games. At the end of our cheerful day, my friend and I hurried home to our parents. We had a great time until the summer holidays were over. :)
By
Nazarij