Stupidly, I smash straight into the table and knock over Carrel’s antique vase. It shatters onto the ground. I knew I was in big trouble. I knew if I didn’t replace it and there was none anywhere else. I went to dad and asked him if he could replace it. “I can’t replace that,” he said.
I looked for an alternative. I grabbed a glue stick and tried to glue it together but it was like a brick trying to be glued to a wall using chocolate.I knew what to do, I had to become the best liar the world has ever seen!