When I was 8 years old, my parents gave me my first camera as a gift. It was so exciting to use it a lot. My best friend came to the park and I took a lot of pictures. When my parents saw that my device broke, they were angry with me but my father promised to find it.
It was a gift from my parents. I was in the ninth heaven, waiting for my camera. I started taking photos when I was 15 years old. I started taking photos of everything around me. I couldn't turn it on. I tried to press any buttons, but it didn't work. I was afraid to tell my parents, but it had to be done!
The technician was having a great time explaining to me what was wrong with my device. He was just having a great time doing it.
