Composition ...

Miss Alina : here `s the composition you asked...
It was a sunny afternoon, me and my sister Jane had nothing to do, We were just to kids alone at home . I rembered my dad had told me that he and his brother had once burried a box with their favorite toys so that now they would remeber their chilhood, but they had both forgoten where was it .
I told Jane we could do the same but that we should draw a map , she totally accepted and started looping for a big box.After everithing was prepeard we went out to look for a safe place tu burry it.
The map was sticked in our room for many years , it had been coverded by belebrities posters but it was just there , next to my bed .
20 years passed, we were now 30 years old, i had 3 childs and Jane had four, mom and dad had died some years ago so we were remodelating the house. When i entered our room i saw the map , it was the Only thing on the White wall , a great excitment came over me . I called the kids and i told them the story , following the map we went outside and started digging a hole in the right place .
When we finally found the box we took it out , all inall it was just a box but it made us have the time of our lives