The Purple Post

One sunny day, Mr. Jackson was selling a new T-shirt. It was new, it was cool, it was all the way from Scotland, and it was a leopard T-shirt . “OMG,” said Lily. “Dad can I buy one?”

” Sorry we have to go now,” said Mr. Jones, her dad.

“K But can we come on Saturday?” she asked.

“No I have a better idea, we can send him a letter,” he said.

The next day, he sent Mr. Jackson a letter, it was purple and it was shaped like a tennis racquet  was surprised and grabbed has jacket and went to………..