My memorable day is good-by day to my host mothers. When I was second grade student at university, I went to America to stay with a family for a month. I was adopted two young women. Their name is Hilary and Stacey. At first, I was tensed up. So I couldn’t talk well with them. And I couldn’t hear well their English. I was introduced to various people. It was their parents, brothers, sisters and friends and so on. People are all very kind to me. I was glad. We went to various places. For example, restaurant, shopping mall, their parent’s houses and so on. I could enjoy every day. As time goes by, I became to speak well. But time was getting on; the last day had come without notice. Thank them very much. I can’t thank you enough. I was very sad when I had to come back from America to Japan. I wrote a letter for Hilary and Stacey. I gave it to them. But I said “Please don’t read it here.”, because I was a little ashamed and I think that probably I would cry. I would not cry the occasion. I want to say “Good-by” with smile. But it was impossible. When it comes to the point, I cried. They cried too. I didn’t want to go to Japan. I cried out after a long separation. I will go to America again.
I will go to America with my friends as graduation travel next year.
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