Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Taek Min Kim / Exercise 3.2 / Narrative Composition Tuesday 3,4

          Wind was blowing, wether is getting cold changing into autumn. I am stitting on a bench at a park where I used to live. Olympic park is pretty famous park for citizens in seoul. Because of that families tend to visit the park for a picnic at weekends. A couple with a small child whom is about 4 or 5 years old has visited this park today.

          This adorable boy is so small that he could just reach my waist. He has a short but a curly hair. The boy didn't wore glasses and his eyes were small and had single eyelids. When he smiled at his parents he was like a little angel. Little angel in the park was wearing a gray goose down vest on the top since the weather was pretty cold and a jean on the bottom.

        

          He had brought a soccer ball to play with his dad. His dad was kicking the ball here and there for him to run and catch him. The boy giggled loudly when he was running towards the ball. After giggling run his dad made him kick the ball as hard as he could, but the ball didn't go far since he was just a little kid. After kicking the ball several times, he sliped on the ball and fell down. He started to cry calling her mom. His mother hurried to him and gave him a hug.

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