When I was seven years old,I was given a small wallet by my parents. It made me feel matured. I love it so much because it is my first birthday present.
One day,during recess time,I find out that my wallet was missing. I searched all over place but could not find it. I was crying because without it i could not buy anything to eat. I was scared because I might get a scolding from my parents. They ask me to keep it safely and don’t lose it.
When I told my mother about my wallet,she was so angry. I told them I did not know whether someone had stole it from my bag or it had fallen. So for the few years, I was not using wallet. I learned to be more careful.