It was a sunny afternoon and the sky was dotted with mongolia white clouds. I was at homw as it was the school holidays. Humming a tune as I did some doodling. I feld hungry. I told mum that I would be downstairs at the sundry to buy som tidbits. Hearing that, she told me to check the mailbox as she had not checked it for a few weeks.
When I went downstairs . I decided to check the mailbox first before buying my tidbits. When I took out the letters, a yellow coloured envelope caught my eye. It was for ...Uncle Joe? "Why was he letter in our maill box?" I thought aloud. I looked at the address. Great! the address would help me find Uncle Joe's house.
How careless is the postman! I muttered as I took the lift up
to the 11th floor. "11-011,,, 11-012,,, 11-013,,, 11-014! Got it!" I rang the bell and waited for uncle Joe to open the door. "Hi Sonny." he grinned. "err.... is this yours, by any chance? "I muttered. He eyed it and smiled. "Why yes!" he grinned again." You are a good boy Sonny!" He invited me into his house to have tea.
I declined it politely. When he asked why, I grinned and said " It is an honiur to be returning your things sir and my mother is also waiting up stairs. I am worried that she will be worrie as I told her I would go to sundry shop and collect letters." and we both laughed.
By School Composition Singapore
Primary 4 - 2009
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