A CHRISTMAS ANECDOTE My name is Mickey and I am going to tell you an anecdote that happened to me right at Christmas. In my family before Christmas Eve we went for a walk through the market to see and buy gifts, my little sister and I walked very close to my mother, I insisted that I buy a remote control plane and my little sister wanted dolls but my mother was looking for something cheaper. After going around the stores twice, I got tired and let go of my little sister for a moment, who was holding her hand, then I reacted and looked for my mother, they were no longer with me and I understood that I had lost myself. I walked anxiously through the places that were before, I also saw a policeman nearby but I did not dare to say that I was lost and scared because I thought they were going to take me to the shelter where the abandoned children are. Immediately I began to pray to the baby Jesus and when I looked up my mother was in front of me telling me that I should not hide and that she only had enough money to buy me a cart but without a remote control, I no longer cared about the cart I just wanted hug my mom and hold back my tears so as not to cry. → Who is the author? → What will be the purpose of reading?
