I was in London with my friend Constance last week. We saw lots of old monuments and elegant restaurants. We went at shopping and we bought plenty great clothes and funny accesories. We was very glad and we was lucky. Suddenly somebody shouted ours names. We scared of this pearson, but we turned round. In front of me and my friend stood young, man. He was irritated and he said us which we didn't paymented our bill. We shamed and we apologized him. It was horrible day and I never forget it. I came back home next day. I was miserable, but Constance consolationed me. She said which I won't be worried. She's my true friend and I will never lie her.