My Last Holiday By Moyinoluwa Agunbiade 5Red

My Last Holiday

             My last holiday was children’s day and it was the worst because I got beaten an my skin tore bad. But I still had a great time because I was with my family and friends.                                                             On that day when I woke up , had my  bath and brushed my I started doing chores .Every time I was done with one chore my  mum will look for another thing to do and it was tireing .It was like being in six places at once.

As I was doing all these I also had another challenge I had to take  care of my annoying sister .Every time I finished arranging[ma1] [ma2]  she would sccatter it again . When I was finally done and it was time for me to rest she told me I should come and cook indomie for the family and it took most out of my resting time

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When it was time for me to watch tv  my parents kept calling my name and after they were done and I couldn’t hear my dad calling me so he came upstairs and brought his belt with him and the side he focused on the most is my left tigh and that sharp place of the belt he used it to cut my skin.

I still liked that holiday because that beating I knew why he beat me so I have worked hard to improve myself.