own essay — Hive

This is the story of my life on the two thousand and eighteen yesterday on the monday of the first month we're on holiday with my friends dear friends because we are so happy and very eager. Because we are ketengengen. There is a grandfather when we want to go where the road runs out grandfather ask nyan village where we are our son and we are our answer from lhoseumawe kek. which we asked grandfather to eat first. The grandfather did not answer his son. and we bring grandfather that we love grandpa nyan home and grandfather was also told to the heart of the child y and we say yes kek. and suddenly we turned to the back of grandfather vanished somewhere where we do not know then we are curious that grandfather just gave a message to the heart of the child well .....