Writing a story Last month my father and I were going to school in the car, while we were arriving, I noticed that I didn´t have my backpack, so I told my dad to come back, but he told me it was too late. I arrived at school but I decided to wait. While I was waiting, I could see my mom with my backpack, I couldn´t believe it. My mom told me that while she was working on her computer. She found my backpack in the living room, so she took a bus to school. Finally, my mom came back to the house and I entered the school.
