22. Vocabulary Narrative 13
I was angry. All the writings in my ttrraavveelloogguuee. Gone.
Stolen. How am I going to remember my travels. How am I going
to remember all the people I’ve met in England? I put a lot of
effort in the aauutthhoorrsshhiipp of my travel diaries.
All of a sudden I hear an angel-like voice over my
shoulder and it said in an English accent, “Excuse me, did you
drop this?”
Although I’ve never met this person in my life before, but
as I turn around I have no doubt I will be marrying this woman. I
look what she had in her hand and there was my ttrraavveelloogguuee.