My Dear Friend

Mert was angry with his mum because she said he was only a little boy. She always said:
"Don't do this! Don't do that!"
He was 12 years old so he was a big boy now. He went into his room and closed the door. He went on reading "The Poor Girl Selling Matches". He liked this story very much. It was very sad because the poor girl had no family and she was selling matches and trying to live alone.