A few years ago I experienced an incident that was
embarrasing moment in my life.
It began one
morning just as I was getting ready go to school. I put on my school uniform
and my shoes. One of my shoes felt a bit tight but I did not pay much attention
to it.
Then I got my
schoolbag and hopped into my father's car. I sat in front. My two sisters sat
on the back seat.
After a short
while I felt something move in my right shoe. Strange, I thougt, how my toes
should wiggle so. I dismissed the thougt from my mind.
It wiggled
again, and again. I felt the hair on the back neck rise eerily. My goodness,
there was something inside my shoe! Adozen images of what it could be ran
across my mind. I gave a yell of fear and hurriedly pulled my shoe off and
dropped it on the floor-board.
By then my
father had stopped the car to see what the matter it was. All eyes were on the
shoe. What was inside it?
Then slowly a
very dazedand squashed frog emerged from the shoe! It was still alive. M y
father deftly picked it up with his fingers and tossed it out thee window. I
breathed a sigh of relief. They laughed. It was very embarrasing me.
Nowadays I
always check my shoes before wearing them.
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