Gift

I remember when I had thirteen years old and I was with my uncle Angelo that is like a father for me. He teach a lot of things about of life and the street. I was talking with him and he saw that I didn't have nothing to cherish me to the winter so he decided give me his favourite sweatshirt that he had since his fifteen years old. The sweatshirt is very old and it has a six holes in total in the sleeves and back. The sweatshirt is ugly and horrible but I liked in the moment because it had history and I had cold. With the time this garment also also became it in my favourite too. I used the sweatshirt everytime when I must sing in a event of my district or when I painted in the street because it is a very comfortable garment. In this moment my sweatshirt is in my bedroom because I think use the garment morning to go with my friends to ride in bicycle to the hill. In the future I will give the sweatshirt to my cousin that he have fifteen years old in this moment for that he use the garment too. I could say that this garment will be a tradition in my family.