Today was warm and calm day. Some stay home and relax at a garden, and others have a picnic under the tree.
Such a day makes me remember of the day.
On a sunny day in the spring, when I went
down the street with my father, I felt something on my head. It sneaked into my
clothes and that was so gross!
I screamed over and over, but it didn’t go
away. After a while (It can be a moment. I don’t remember) my father helped me
to get rid of this out. That was the first time to see a butterfly and the
memory of the day sticks to me on a sunny spring day.
