It was a 23 of April, the day of my birthday. My parents weren’t in the house because they had travelled to Paris for work. I woke up at 7:30 a.m., I was alone. I went to school. We started the day with the physics chemistry, worst class ever. Nobody of my friends wished me a happy birthday. The school finished and nobody had wished me a happy birthday. I went to my house. I was so sad. I cooked my lunch, after I went to the academy, when I returned to my house it was in fire I forgot to turn off the stove!!! I had some money, I when to a hotel to spend the night. I went to sleep after I had called my parents, they didn’t wished me a happy birthday. After that I thought that it was the worst day of my life.
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