personal recount

Sorry, Mr Lee please doesn’t call my mother. I promised I would not steal anymore,” I said. Seconds later my mum came and she apologized to Mr Lee. My mum begged him not to call the police and to give me a second chance. Once we reached home, my mum shouted at the top of her voice, Tears streaked down my face. I clenched my fist tightly and bit my lower lip, I felt naked, ghastly and vulnerable. I chocked out an apology with tears strangling my voice. Mum I’m really sorry I have realized my mistake, will you forgive me?” I asked. “As long as you don’t do it again,” my mum answered. I tried to force a smile.