POLISH PART
One day, me and my friends decided to go on the most beautiful bridge in our city. In fact it was a break in our long rehearsal for a drama performance planned for the next week.
That I was why we were wearing some old-fashioned dresses. I was wearing a white dress, Anita a red one and Justina a green one. We also had nice hats matching our beautiful dresses. While we were standing on this bridge, I got a message. My dad called me because my mother had an accident.
He didn’t tell me much and disconnected very quickly. Suddenly I got so sad, I didn’t say anything to my friends. First I wanted to learn more and I called back. Fortunately it wasn’t a bad accident. Mum was taken to hospital to be examined but she seemed to be fine. Dad had some problems with his phone. Later on I met Tomek. He saw us on the bridge and he took a great photo of us. It was before my second connection to my father, before I learned that the news was not so bad.