It happened on October 30th, my birthday. I was very excited about the fact, that it was my birthday, and in this context, I had some wishes; Play station 4, the new iPhone x and a trip to New York, because I wanted to visit Times Square. You told me, how fantastic it is, therefore, I was motivated to visit it, but I also knew, that it was unachievable, because there was a too big distance from my home in London to Times Square in New York, for this reason, there was a need of a place to sleep, a hotel, and that’s expensive.
When I woke up from my sweet sleep, I saw something weird. My family was silent. I didn’t know how to react, and after a while I took a pretty bad decision, I screamed: “It’s my birthday! Where is the cake, candy and all the gifts?” Robert (my brother) whispered to me, that Debbie had taken a big responsibility, she ensured some tickets to a hotel near Times Square via the internet, but there was a problem, and the problem was, that Debbie wrote my name down when she was asked to write the name of the buyer. At that moment she was in trouble with a policeman named Jack, because he had the tickets, and without proofing that, you are the owner of the tickets, you are not going to get them.
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