A Rich Man's Wallet

written by: Shafira Alya Ambarasti
(p.s: IT'S DEFINITELY NOT A TRUE STORY OF MY LIFE)

About two weeks ago, my friend and I were fooling around on the street when suddenly my friend stepped on something thick. She picked that thick-and-brown-colored thing up. It was definitely a wallet!
We opened the wallet and found the ID card of the owner. By looking at his photo, we knew that he was a very rich man. My friend said that we better picked it up and gave it to the police. Meanwhile, I had an opposite idea, "The address of the owner is nearer than the police office. It's better for us to give it to the owner by ourselves, isn't it? I also feel tired to walk further, honestly." I said. "So do I. Lets go then!" She answered.
After 15 minutes of searching, we found the owner's house. The house building wasn't too big, actually. But, guess what? It had a really huge park which was full of plants! We pressed the bell two times and the owner finally came out. It was a man who was on the photo, of course.
Both of us smiled sweetly and gave the wallet to the owner. At first, he looked a kind of confused, but then he smiled and thanked us. It felt like he didn't know that his wallet was lost.
Then, we walked home and brought two handles of flower from that rich-and-kind-hearted man happily.