Helping an Abused Girl
One day, while I was biking around the neighborhood, a shock came into my face when I saw a woman beating her daughter up endlessly. I approached them and asked her, "What do u think you're doing? How could u treat the poor girl like that? She's already crying hysterically, and u should be ashamed of yourself!" When the woman heard this, she stormed off angrily. Thus, leaving me and the girl behind. With deep concern, I asked her, "Are u all right, darling?" She replied as tears streamed down her eyes, "No, I'm not. I'm terribly bruised and deeply hurt emotionally." With that, I gave her a big hug and kissed her on the forehead and cheeks. I then told her, "It's going to be all right, love. You're veilig with me now. Come, let me take u to the doctor to have your bruises cleaned up." She replied, "Oh, thank u so much indeed. You're very sweet to me." I said, "You're welcome. I'm always ready to help. What's your name, my dear?" "My name's Bridget." She responded. I remarked, "How lovely. I'm Nicholas. I'll take good care of u while my parents and I find a new, caring family." Bridget said, "Aw! How nice of you! Thanks again, Nicholas! I really appreciate it." I replied, "Anytime, darling." Soon after Bridget's bruises were cleaned, I took her to my house, introduced her to my parents, and told them about her plight. So, they called an adoption organization to help them find a loving foster family. During the waiting process, Bridget and I had lots of fun playing together and exploring Liverpool. I even let her ride my bike around the front yard. All of these made her happy again. When my parents got another call from the organization and told them that they have found a new family from Manchester for Bridget who was willing to adopt her, I was sad to see her go at first. However, I knew that it was best for her to be with them. I hugged and kissed her once again before she left with the family. She also told me that we might see each other again should I go to Manchester for a visit. This made me smile, and I felt so good on the inside to have been such a big help to Bridget during her road to recovery.
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One day, while I was biking around the neighborhood, a shock came into my face when I saw a woman beating her daughter up endlessly. I approached them and asked her, "What do u think you're doing? How could u treat the poor girl like that? She's already crying hysterically, and u should be ashamed of yourself!" When the woman heard this, she stormed off angrily. Thus, leaving me and the girl behind. With deep concern, I asked her, "Are u all right, darling?" She replied as tears streamed down her eyes, "No, I'm not. I'm terribly bruised and deeply hurt emotionally." With that, I gave her a big hug and kissed her on the forehead and cheeks. I then told her, "It's going to be all right, love. You're veilig with me now. Come, let me take u to the doctor to have your bruises cleaned up." She replied, "Oh, thank u so much indeed. You're very sweet to me." I said, "You're welcome. I'm always ready to help. What's your name, my dear?" "My name's Bridget." She responded. I remarked, "How lovely. I'm Nicholas. I'll take good care of u while my parents and I find a new, caring family." Bridget said, "Aw! How nice of you! Thanks again, Nicholas! I really appreciate it." I replied, "Anytime, darling." Soon after Bridget's bruises were cleaned, I took her to my house, introduced her to my parents, and told them about her plight. So, they called an adoption organization to help them find a loving foster family. During the waiting process, Bridget and I had lots of fun playing together and exploring Liverpool. I even let her ride my bike around the front yard. All of these made her happy again. When my parents got another call from the organization and told them that they have found a new family from Manchester for Bridget who was willing to adopt her, I was sad to see her go at first. However, I knew that it was best for her to be with them. I hugged and kissed her once again before she left with the family. She also told me that we might see each other again should I go to Manchester for a visit. This made me smile, and I felt so good on the inside to have been such a big help to Bridget during her road to recovery.
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The Studios were divided into four rooms, which were the lobby, the recording room, the rehearsal room, and the art gallery. The group enjoyed the place as they toured each of the rooms one door one. They also took lots of photos. Afterwards, the foursome and the Beatles left and walked back to the London Beatles Store. George remarked, "That was a veddy fun tour of the Studios that we had. Don't u agree, me mates?" Rosie replied, "It sure was, George!" Ringo said, "Maybe volgende time, we can do our rehearsals for our volgende tour there!" John replied, "That's a brilliant idea, Ritchie!" Nicholas and Paul added, "Indeed!" Everyone then laughed and joked together while walking to the store.
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The group became even meer excited when they finally reached Abbey Road Studios. The building had been restored and preserved to its original glory, and it proudly displays an English Heritage plaque near the door. There was also a sign that said, "Open to the Public", which means that visitors are free to go inside and explore the studios anytime. George commented, "Well, I'm veddy glad that she has remained to be the same studios we've known and loved." Paul replied, "I'm glad about that, too." Ringo added, "We all are, mates." "That's right." Chirped Rosie. John said, "So, shall we go inside, chaps?" "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Replied everyone in unison. And thus, the foursome's and the Beatles' tour of present-day Abbey Road Studios had begun.
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