My Dad had a gift for me from Venice. It was all wrapped up in really dark paper so I didn’t know what it was.
“What is that?” I said.
My Dad put the gift on top of my desk and said “find it out.”
I unwrapped my gift. Unfortunately, it dropped and broke. It was a sculpture of a dolphin. I didn’t know that it was made of glass. I felt so sad that I started crying.
My Dad was nice and didn’t mind. He had another glass sculpture of a “horse” which looked even prettier than the dolphin.