Last month I wanted to make a present for my mother's birthday. I got up early in the morning and quietly went outside. I came to the bus stop to wait for the bus that would take me to the market. When's the bus came I didn't notice what number was written on it. So the bus took me to another part of the city where I have never been. I came out of the bus and looked around. There wasn't anybody nearby. Suddenly a little group of young boys came up to me. They asked me if I had any money in my pocket. I said «no» but they didn't believe me. Two of them were holding my hands and third one was checking my pockets. They took all my money and ran away. I was very afraid and didn't shout. I understood that I should go back home. But I didn't know how to do it without money. I went to the opposite side of the road and found a bus stop. I was going to wait for the bus but I didn't know how to pay for it. When the bus came and I got into it I explained the driver what happened to me. He felt pity and allowed to go for free. I picked some flowers in neighboring garden and presented it to my mom. Luckily she didn’t ever know what an adventure happened to me.
