Autobiography of a mobile phone in 120 to 150 words
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I am a mobile phone; which you all might owe. ... I am a very good looking phone and strong like Shaktimaan; even though my skin is black; but still ladies get charmed by my appearance and wish to buy me as well. But now it is very different; I am very old and damaged as well. But still I remember the day I was born
Explanation:
mark me as brainliest
I’m a mobile phone. I wrote my autobiography. I am one of the very delicate phones. Tring! Tring! Is my sound. You can hear me everywhere. Life is incomplete without me. Let’s takes you back to my life story. I hope you will enjoy it.
My Origin:
I’m a latest touch phone and was made by a famous company. I shone like a bright sun in the start.My happy day:
I was very expensive. No one bought me. I was waiting eagerly for the day when my owner come and buy me. One day a man came and bought me. I was very happy. That man was very kind. Mark used me very carefully. I gave him all the latest facilities like face-time, Camera, unlimited games, browsers etc. He cared for me like a baby and always kept me at a safe place when not using. After a week or more he cleans me with a soft fabric so unwanted marks are removed.
Now I’m dull and old but lived a happy life. Mark still uses me and had not replaced me. Few days back Mark’s friend gift him a new phone and now he is using it. It’s now four years that I’m locked in a cupboard waiting for someone to come and use. Anyone Touch me so I can feel alive again.