Question

devlope a story once upon a time there lived an old women​

Answer 1

once upon a time there lived an old woman.. she was a taekwondo black belt. she was rich. she loved eating! she loved dogs and rabbits. once an old man came to her house. he persuaded her that he was poor traveller and had nowhere to stay and wanted a room. she agreed. actually, he was a thief. he knew the woman was kind and rich. but, unfortunately he didn't know she was a taekwondo black belt. he tried to rob and run away but the old woman showed her taekwondo skills. the old man was nearly dead. next day the old man was taken to hail by the police and old woman laughed while drinking banana milk. she lived happily ever after... lol did u like it? XD

PS- it's develop*

and an old woman*

work on ur English..

Answer 2

Answer

I Used To Like Her

1. Hello am John from small town near india and this is my story long time ago when am in my 20s i was very energetic and athletic kid i love to play football with my friends near the river side ground everyday we play until the nightfall. The day when i met her for the first time was a ordinary day we are playing like we used to do but on that day she was watching us but i was very curious and after sometime she left after that day she again came to watch us so this time i decided to go and ask her is there something i can help her with... She replies me with a smile am sorry, i don't want to disturb you guys am just love to watch you all play, am sofia. so i told her to come inside a have a seat and watch the game and than she came inside she was a fine lady with beauty after that day after day she came we all were enjoying her presences but one day she disappears she never come back to watch us i was upset and sad so i decided to continue my future in football and find her but the time passes she never appears again to watch.
2. In my 30s i become a footballer and decide to go back to my home town for a vacation and it's happens i was finnaly met her again near the ground and when i met her she became an old women at first i didn't recognized her she gave flowers with a name on it to me and said i love to watch you play from the start after she left i check the name on that paper in the flowers its says SOFIA.

Explanation:

A story can be represent in many ways just represent it in your own way its not necessary you have to follow the rules always just be honest with you words ✌