Hello, my name is Rosie, I'm 16 years old and from Plymouth, England. My parents were born here and so do I. When I was 11, we moved to a small village in France, because it was my parents dream to work and live there.
After 5 years we moved back to Plymouth because we missed our family and mates, even though we had mates in France too. I go to a sixth form to reach my A-Levels and my parents opened a new Café where they offered traditional British and French pastry.
The Café was decorated in a romantic but modern style on two floors. The first floor has the counter (where all the pastry is), some tables for guests and of course a door to the kitchen. On the second floor were some more tables and chairs, the Restrooms and a piano. Additionally there is a door to our flat. You can hear the Piano from the first floor of the Café. Now I should mention that I play the piano sometimes for our guests because music is one of my hobbies.
I'll finish school three years from now in July and work by the way at my parents Café. This is the time when the story starts.
So this is chapter 1 of my story. I hope you liked it an there weren't that much mistakes.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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