Personal Narrative: My Trip To Michigan

“Mother is that car for me” I yelled across the street when I saw my favorite car roll up on the driveway. I could not believe my eyes, was I seeing okay or was I hallucinating. As she stepped out of the most luxurious automobile in the world my mouth snapped right open. I reached in and sat in the car that I had always fanaticized about the Rolls Royce.” Mother how did you afford such car for me” I asked curiously. My mother explained that we had won the lottery; I now knew that from now on our life was about to change forever.
Later that day my mother and I booked a trip to Rio de Janeiro, which was a marvelous city and Brazil.