Sorry

My story begins in El Salvador, when I was 10 years old. I was living with my mother and my sister, my two friends, and me. I was studying in my first year of middle school.

 I was feeling happy because I was playing with my friends, but after my friends were argued about the car toy, they are angry and I frustrated because they wanted to play with the car toy at the same time.

I talk with my mother about why could I make my friends not fight. My mother gave to me an idea for my friend can share the toy and all play.

I talk with my friends, my sister helps me with the idea. I say Neto and Jason need to share the toy and stopped fighting, please. They make the de decision they share the toy and all play with the car toy for turns.

I talk with my two friends, to share the car because the friends do not fight.

When my two friends fight and they are angry because they want the car toy only for one, they don’t want to share.

I talk with my two friends to share the toy and my two friends to share the toy and two friends stopped fighting.

At the final of the day, everyone is happy, and everyone shares the car toy and plays with the toy for turns. They learned to share things with everyone.