portfolio 8

The elderly woman tells the story in a letter to her friend.


                                                                                                          September 17, 2012

Dear my friend

        It was a ordinary day at the First National Bank. I went to the bank with my grandson. I had a handbag and an umbrella on my arm. My grandson had a balloon on a string. I began to make a deposit and cash a check. Then a man with a hat walked in. The man slowly walked to the window. He suddenly pulled out a gun. He gave the teller a note. He got two bags of money from her. He started to run away. I quickly started to run after him. I hit him hard with my umbrella. I stopped him. A policeman immediately took the robber away. A crowd watched. The bank manager gave me a reward. He gave my grandson seven balloons. I was very happy. My grandson also had a smile on his face. In the end, everyone was happy except the robber.

Sincerely, your friend