An Old Umbrella - Creative children`s stories 19
Tap tap ta-tap tap….
At first it was just a few drops of rain,
but the raindrops soon became thick and heavy.
Jia, who was on her way home from kindergarten,
hid under the eaves of a shop, away from the rain.
“Oh no! Mom is waiting for me…”
Then, she saw a crooked old umbrella in the corner.