Santa María Goretti

Subject: English

Job Name: Story

Teacher: Kleyri Hererra

Student's Name: Jose David Chavarria

Date: 30/3/2023
INTRODUCTION

This is a story where I tell how I got angry with my brother for

something nonsense, now it remains as a memory because we

forgive each other and share our things from that day
 The fight with my brother

I have always considered my brother as a friend, we played

together as always. But one day we had such a big argument over

one of the toys that we decided that from that day, everyone

would play with their own things. Since we had so many things

and so many toys, we agreed that the next day we would share out

who owned each item. We did it like this, each one making a

mountain with their things, first we started with the big toys, then

the the small toys, and since we didn't have time to distribute that

day, we left it for the next day. And the next day the same thing

happened, because we started dividing up the places in the house.

And the same thing happened day after day, so all the time we

were angrily deciding who had the right to use each thing we

looked at, whether it was an animal, a tree, or even a stone. In the

end, we had amassed two mountains of stuff.

Until one morning we find all our stuff mixed up. Someone had

been in our mountains and mixed it all up! with what it had cost

to separate it! We got upset and started looking for who had done

that, what we found was our two little cousins playing among the

mountains of toys and things. They were both playing together,

touching everything, not caring if they mixed things up or not.

And they looked really happy, having a great time.

CONCLUSION

There we realized the nonsense we had done, we stopped playing

for days to share out what belonged to whom. We felt sad that we

let those days go by angry and without playing. But at the same

time happy that we realized it in time and from that day on we

agreed to mix everything up and share everything without getting

angry with each other, because that’s what brothers do. The End