AN EMBARRASSING EXPERIENCE
One day, John, a young twenty-three-year-old, decided to go
on a holiday with all his friends. He rang them up and arranged to go on the
Thursday the 25th. They all
agreed that he would be the driver. They arrived on the day before the holiday,
with their baggage piled onto their hands.
John had been very excited for the big day. His insides
shook with laughter. He loved being with his friends, especially on holidays
like this. He was thinking of drinking cocktails and screaming with joy when
they arrived.
“That’s all of them,” panted Max, exhausted from his effort.
“We can leave now.” “Hooray!” everyone
cried, holding their cocktails in the air, then gulping it down their throat.
They enjoyed the bus drive, seeing the young lamb and cattle graze the grass
and held their hands outside the window, feeling the soft breeze flowing
through their fingers. Finally, they came to a stop, which was the motel. “At
last!” John shouted.
Although the sky became dark, the friends continued watching
the movie right until the end. “Good night,” John said softly, heading off to
his room. Suddenly, he found himself flying into the sofa, his face slamming
into the softness of it. All his friends started to laugh. John pulled a face
and walked near his bedroom to slam the door, so he could get everyone’s
attention. His leg was aching, but when
he saw the funny side of the whole thing, the ache went away and he burst into
peals of laughter.
He enjoyed the whole holiday, but agreed with the fact that
he had learned a lesson to watch where you are stepping, otherwise it is
possible that you might be flying or leaping into the sofa in the room.
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