Story
I had a friend Lou .We came to New -York together to find a job. because we were as poor as a church house.
I worked as a sales girl and my friend Lou worked in a laundry. Through I made 8 dollars a week,I liked my work very much:there were many beautiful people around me I was sure I ll catch a millionaire someday ,because everybody considered me pretty and good looking girl.
My friend Loe went out with Dan. He always looked at her with sad eyes of Romeo and often waited for her after work As for me I had no gentlemen at all. I was sure that I would catch But she dreamed about a millionaire .So did I.
One day .me colleges invited me to a fashionable caf with their gentlemen friends.It turned out that one rich man feel in love with me and next day came to my work and propose to marry him.Of cource refuse his proposal, because I didn need his money at all. I didn like him at all. Some colleges joked at me and thought that I fouel but I wanted a marry for love.Lou thought that a had miss my chance.i was sure if she were me she would accept his proposal .
As I mashioned I liked my work.I hope someday to catch a millionare.
One day Lou went away with a milllionare .Her disapperearance was a big blow for Dan.I felt sorry for dan but I diddnt know how to help him.he looked so miserable. He took 2 tickets for a show ans suggest ed that i should come with him. Of course I accepted his invitation because I want to cheer up him .
Soon I made my catch the best catch in the world. I felt in love with dan.
I had been out of touch for 3 month with Lou
She was hurrying home from my store. She was very well dressed and had a diamond rings on her fingers.
I didn’t know how to tell her about my happiness. but I thought she realized that I had smth better than money. At last I told her that I was going to mary Dan….he is the best diamond in the world
My friend Loe was crying …..I couldn’t stop her crying……I tried my best to comfort her..but I failed….
In conclusion .i want to tell everybody should appreciate what they have, and never exchange love for money. We never can buy sad eyes of Romeo . we shouldn’t break our happiness by silly dreams about money. Money is a good servant, but a bad master
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