The Jacket
Hello, I am Amy Johnson. I am as beautiful as a Hollywood star. I have curly
black hair, which is lovely, and gracefully falls down to my neck and I love my
hair; it is the best, I definitely have a pretty and diamond shaped face. My
lovely brown eyebrows are thick smooth and beautiful like the stunning
Beyoncé. My lovely, bright and large deep blue eyes, remind me of a clean blue
lake. I have a lovely but small mouth outlined with big lips with pink lipstick.
When I smile, which is often, my white teeth brighten up peoples face
I went to the bathroom to check my makeup our bathroom is amazing. It is
modern and minimalist with an enormous chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
It is luxurious, huge and bright. The tiles were all glittery and immaculate. The
windows were really spotless and clean. The bathroom smelt of expensive
perfume which smelled delicious. As I touched up my lipstick in mirror, I could
hear the lovely bird singing softly and quietly outside. Looking out of the
window, I can see the bright and colourful rainbow which looked magnificent.
I noticed a magnificent jacket hanging on the back of the door. It looked
exquisite and stunning. It was a blue sea water jacket with red velvet collars. It
looks like no one has ever worn it because it looks spotless. It also had fur on
the collar which felt so comfortable and it had a smooth leather patch on the
jacket. It was a man who was rich owned this jacket that had a lot of money. I
really wanted to try it on. The jacket must have been forgotten or it did not
look anything like the sort of jacket my Father would wear.
I decided to investigate the jacket. I picked up the delicate and fabulous jacket.
I put my hand in the pocket; I could hear a rustling noise. It was note. The note
looked old and yellowed. I was curious so slowly I unfolded the paper.
“Dear Mr Smith, by the time you read this note I will be gone. I am moving
away from you to live with my family. Now I don’t think I love you, I love
someone else, I know you will be crying painfully with loads of pouring tears
but I am deeply sorry. Love from Rebecca”.
Rebecca is a sweet, cute and a beautiful girlfriend. Her smile would always
make me happy. Her lovely hair would gracefully fall down her shoulder.
However, she can be rude and disrespectful. But I think she is stunning and
Hello, I am Amy Johnson. I am as beautiful as a Hollywood star. I have curly
black hair, which is lovely, and gracefully falls down to my neck and I love my
hair; it is the best, I definitely have a pretty and diamond shaped face. My
lovely brown eyebrows are thick smooth and beautiful like the stunning
Beyoncé. My lovely, bright and large deep blue eyes, remind me of a clean blue
lake. I have a lovely but small mouth outlined with big lips with pink lipstick.
When I smile, which is often, my white teeth brighten up peoples face
I went to the bathroom to check my makeup our bathroom is amazing. It is
modern and minimalist with an enormous chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
It is luxurious, huge and bright. The tiles were all glittery and immaculate. The
windows were really spotless and clean. The bathroom smelt of expensive
perfume which smelled delicious. As I touched up my lipstick in mirror, I could
hear the lovely bird singing softly and quietly outside. Looking out of the
window, I can see the bright and colourful rainbow which looked magnificent.
I noticed a magnificent jacket hanging on the back of the door. It looked
exquisite and stunning. It was a blue sea water jacket with red velvet collars. It
looks like no one has ever worn it because it looks spotless. It also had fur on
the collar which felt so comfortable and it had a smooth leather patch on the
jacket. It was a man who was rich owned this jacket that had a lot of money. I
really wanted to try it on. The jacket must have been forgotten or it did not
look anything like the sort of jacket my Father would wear.
I decided to investigate the jacket. I picked up the delicate and fabulous jacket.
I put my hand in the pocket; I could hear a rustling noise. It was note. The note
looked old and yellowed. I was curious so slowly I unfolded the paper.
“Dear Mr Smith, by the time you read this note I will be gone. I am moving
away from you to live with my family. Now I don’t think I love you, I love
someone else, I know you will be crying painfully with loads of pouring tears
but I am deeply sorry. Love from Rebecca”.
Rebecca is a sweet, cute and a beautiful girlfriend. Her smile would always
make me happy. Her lovely hair would gracefully fall down her shoulder.
However, she can be rude and disrespectful. But I think she is stunning and
