Assignments+(Form+2+A)

__Instructions for class 2 A:__ This is a collaborative project for your Easter holiday. Read the beginning of this story very carefully. Then, follow these steps: - copy the text below and open the page named " DRAFT 2 A". - when you open page "DRAFT 2 A" you must click on "MODIFICA" (top right of the page) if you want to edit it - paste the beginning of the story on the page - click on "SALVA" on the "Editor bar" (it's grey) on top of the page Every time you want to make a change, correct the language, etc. remember to click on "MODIFICA" and use the "Editor bar".
 * GOOD LUCK!**

My name is Elizabeth. I was eighteen when I was murdered on July 2st, 2009, just before I broke up on a holiday. Back then I didn’t know that I was murdered. I thought that I was just dreaming. That all that happened to me was a fairytale. Back then I didn’t know that things like this could ever happen to anyone. That’s the thing about life: you never know what will happen next. In a book I bought three years before I was murdered, one of my friends wrote me a quote "Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending." I will never forget it... On June 3rd on the way back from school, I stopped near the park. I noticed there was a little space, covered with a fence on one side and hedge on the other. The entrance was overgrown with flowers and covered with sticks. It was a size of a very small room. It made me wonder a little as I had never seen anything like this before. it was a fantastic place, really fantastic. I went home. I was already late for the dinner. My parents started keeping asking me where I was. I explained that I had to stay after lessons. They trusted me. However my head was still full of thoughts. On the next day after school I stopped at the same place as before. I heard a male voice behind me. "Elizabeth, are you all right?" It was my friend Thomas. He was the only person I could speak to in school. I never had many friends. Maybe because I was too shy. "Yes" I said and turned back to face him. The weather was really beautiful. I could see hundreds of small children playing around. The wind lightly blowing the leaves into the grass. I remember it like it was yesterday....