Alfred Jones was a normal boy. He went to school, played with his friends, and love to play sports. One day at school; one of her friends started to talk about a forest in their city. Alfred wanted to know more. "What's so special about it?" He asked.
"Well, many people has said that it is magical." The kid said.
"How is it magical?" Alfred eagerly wanting to know.
The kid smiled. "Well, there is a harp in the middle of the forest and if you find it an angle will appear." The kid saidbwith ambition. Alfred was now jumping up and down wanting to go. He seemed for adventure all his life and now the time has come. After school ended he went home and changed out of his uniform. He went to his Mon. "Hey mum. Have you ever heard of a magic forest?" He looked at her.
She looked at him. "Well of course not. There is no such thing as a magic forest. Whobtold you that there is such a thing?"
He looked down embarrassed. "Oh. Okay. A friend at school told me about a magic forest in our city. Sorry for believing it."
