write a letter story with ending and that was the best day of my life
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When I look back on this day, it was probably the best day of my life. I remember the excitement I felt through my bones, the suspense and thrill of waiting like a child the day before a field trip. I had been waiting so long, counting the days down on my calendar. There was a desperate need to keep this delightful, giddy feeling of childishness with me; it was as if I was scared to lose it. I wanted to feel happy. Having this experience made me feel so blessed, but at the same time, when the event was over, I was more than disappointed. Is it sad that the best day of my life was also the biggest disappointment?
So what actually happened?
It was a chilly day on September 22, 2015, aka my best friend’s birthday (a Tuesday). We had just finished school, buzzing about finally being able to meet our idols after months of waiting. This was the only thing I was looking forward to the whole year... Fast forward a few hours and we are in my father’s car, now on our way to the gloomy city of San Francisco. I had brought my homework along with me so I could finish it, but when you are this anxious, how can you do something as tedious as homework? I have a vivid memory of being near the venue,and it was best day of my life
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On a holiday ,I was sitting in my room after finishing my homework. As my friends were away to hill stations. I was feeling lonely. I watched the cars and other vehicles passing by and wished that like my friends, I would also have been travelling or passing my time.
While my mind was occupied with thoughts of holidays and having fun with my friends, the doorbell rang. I ran to answer it and found the postman with a parcel and a letter for me.
I signed the paper and took the parcel. My hands were itching to open the packet out of intense curiosity. I ripped the parcel open and found a beautiful tape recorder in it. The parcel has been sent from US and the letter along with it was from my uncle who had sent me a wonderful girt.
however, even more, exciting than receiving the tape recorder was the letter which my uncle had written. The letter was an invitation to go to the USA to spend holidays.
My uncle had arranged everything for me tickets and the visa. I already had a passport. My heart skipped several beats as I ran to give this great news to my mother.
She was taken aback initially and her first reaction was not so positive. However , she thought over it, consulted my father who was in his office and they both agreed to allow me to go to US to spend the rest of my holidays with my uncle.
I jumped from room to room and started packing my clothes, my books and other articles that i would need there. My mind was filled with various ideas about how I would spend my time with my cousins.
I started dreaming about Disney land , Universal studios, The statue of liberty, The grand canyon and the other tourist attractions that i had read about in magazines.
My father took me shopping the same day because he felt that I would need some more things to take along. We bought girts for my cousins and my uncle and aunt and when i came back home my cupboard was full of new clothes , shoes and gifts.
Since i had not expected any such thing to happen to me, and i had been feeling sorry for myself ,this offer came as a great surprise. This was indeed the best day of my life and i don't think i shall ever forget it as along as i live.
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