Упр.91 Unit 2 ГДЗ Enjoy English 10 класс
91 Read Angelatasks story and give it a title. Yes! I am fifteen! My last birthday was unforgettable! …But I’d rather start from the beginning.
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91 Read Angelatasks story and give it a title.
Yes! I am fifteen! My last birthday was unforgettable! …But I’d rather start from the beginning.
On that day I didn’t know what to expect and I was excited getting ready for school and then for my birthday party. In the lessons I could hardly concentrate… as if in a dream. I couldn’t stop thinking about birthday surprises. Finally, when I got home I was overwhelmed with joy — I saw a red motorbike — new and sparkling.
I had been dreaming of my own bike for years! My father and I had been riding together since I was a child. But that bike changed everything. My father acknowledged that I was not a little girl anymore!
That weekend my dad and I spent together: we rode to all places we could reach. I was learning how to ride on my own, fell and even broke some parts of the bike but we enjoyed every moment! I will never forget my father’s face when I started my bike for the first time. We both will remember this moment and the feel- ing we shared. That day created some special understanding between us and my dad thinks the same way.
Angela, 15
I finally turned 15 years old! I wasntaskt sure what the day would bring, so I rolled out of bed with more enthusiasm than usual to prepare for school and... my birthday party! I floated through my classes as if in a dream and let my mind wander, thinking about all of the possible birthday surprises. When I got home, I was greeted by a brand new red motorbike.
My dad and 1 have been riding mountain bikes and motorbikes together for as long as I can remember, but before this bike, I had never been able to ride beside my father as an equal. But getting my own bike was that turning point. It was a coming of age gift, and my fathertasks acknowledgment that I was growing up.
The weekend after my birthday my dad and I took our bikes to a place where we could ride. That day I learned a lot in between the riding and falling and even some breaking of motorbike parts. I can still remember the
look on my dadtasks face the first time I started up my bike. Since then we have shared something not many fathers and daughters are lucky enough to have. I will be forever grateful for the bond between my dad and me, and it is no surprise he feels the same way about me.