A long tim ago an boy that calld Ptr .On day Ptr wnt to his aunt’ hom with his mothr, thn thy arrivd Ptr was playd with his brothr but unlucky thing wr happnd Ptr incautious trampl his aunt’s just now grow tr, h was vry afraid .At th tim h thought: if I accpt th fault aunt must b blam m, aftr somtim Ptr’s hart fl if I vad this thing aftr som days aunt knows this thing sh must think I wasn’t a honst boy So h brav tll his aunt this thing thn h was vry ashamd of h was trampl his aunt’s tr but aunt didn’t blam vn applaud Ptr was a honst boy .Sinc I was hard this story I knw what th honst’s man haply honst was courag, haply honst was confidnc, haply honst was succssful also honst was win othr prson’s rspct anyway honst was so important in our lif.
