Răspuns:
Last summer,My friend George and I,(Numele tau), went hiking up the mountain.When we started,the sun shined a yellow beam of warm to us.As we walk along the path,we hear a noise,but nothing too important,it was a squirrel.After,we look up to see dark clouds,and not even a minute passes,and it starts raining.We started to run,to find a place to hide,maybe like a cave.When we started running,George fell and twisted his ankle.He was in so much pain that he couldn't move,so we called our Parents and they relieved us.
Succes!
