A day and something special to never forget

Hello readers, my name is Della Anastasia from forth semester of English Department in STKIP PGRI NGAWI. This post is duty from my lecturer. So I have to post it. It is about narrative text. Happy reading.

Gift that Given to Me

About seven years ago, when I was seventh grade, I had a day that I couldn't forget until now. It was 14th of February and usually called Valentine's day. In the morning, I went to the school with my friend. I entered the class and sat on my chair. When I wanted to put my bag in my drawer, my bag couldn't gen into the drawer. Then i tried to look into the drawer. I was surprised there is a gift. Neither my friends nor my teacher was in the class. I was just confuse about it. Finally, I opened the gift. the gift was big enough. When the gift was open, I was surprised too see the contents of it. A pink pillow, a bar of chocolate and red flower were given to me. Not only the gift but also a letter. I didn't know who gave it all. But in the letter was saying that the gift given to me. My age was only 13 years old at the time, but I got gifts and letter from a boy. Until now, I still kept both of gifts except letter and bar of chocolate. The letter had been lost, and a bar of chocolate had eaten by me. I couldn't forget the gift, but not about someone who gave the gifts.