Clothing for Hands
I have a best friend. Her name is Diana. She is A – student. Once
upon a time after school we went to my home to make a report. It was
terrible weather, it was sleeting and windy. And the sleet caught us
just as we had reached my house. And we got soaked to the skin. Our overclothes
were wet through and when we came home we put off it and let it to dry
out. First my mother gave us to drink a hot tea. After getting warm we
began our work. When the work was done Diana was ready to start going
home. But her overclothes were still wet. It was cold on the street and
my mother didn’t let her to go home in a wet clothes. She gave
to Diana my old coat, some hat and gloves that not to get cold and we
arranged that our clothes she can back tomorrow or other day. On the
next day she came to me that to return my stuff and I was very astonished,
because my gloves were in terrible condition. It was rended. I didn’t
know what to say, because my mother would kill me. It was from leather,
which my father presented to my mother on her birthday. As it found out
Diana washed it. It was very stupid to wash gloves from leather, because
they shrank too. Never try to wash leather article, because it will be
so tight that you can’t to wear it. So, Diana wanted to give me
a big favour with washing gloves, but it turned out quite the contrary.
And when I told it to my mother, she was terribly angry.
Now I don’t give my clothes to my friends, because it is more trouble
than it is worth. And the most offensive that Diana didn’t apologize
that spoiled my mother’s gift.
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