When i was travelling in Britain, i lost my mobile telephone. It was a terrifying thing for me, because i couldn't call to any my friend without a phone. After some stressful moments my mind slowly became clear and i was thinking about a things to do. From the people on the street i learnt a location of a police dept. It was in thousand meters from me and it was a good news. I made a walk to it and soon i was at the doors of the dept. The sentry told me that they can get me to my home, but i need to wait untill some policemen will be free from work.
After twenty minutes a tall and muscular policeman returned from his duty and told me that he can drive me right to my home. It was a rescue for me and soon i stood at the entrance of my house. That's how i lost my mobile telephone.
After twenty minutes a tall and muscular policeman returned from his duty and told me that he can drive me right to my home. It was a rescue for me and soon i stood at the entrance of my house. That's how i lost my mobile telephone.