My mom bought me a soccer ball for my birthday. It was a beautiful ball and I liked it. I thanked my mother and started playing with my friends with the ball that my mother had just bought. One day I was coming to play football with my friends, I left my ball inside the house and then I went upstairs. When I came the next day, there was no ball, I was very upset and worried. And I started searching with my friends. It’s time to look at the next-door neighbor. When we went, we saw that he was not there. When I got home, I saw a blanket on the floor. Probably my grandfather dropped it while he was trying to get a glass. When I looked under the blanket, I saw my ball, I was so surprised that I was sad for nothing. Then we all played football together.
Where Is My Ball?
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