Essay 2

Essay 2

My precious things

One of my precious things is a ragged sweat shirt. This sweat shirt has some snags and stretched, but I don’t throw away it. Somehow I can’t throw away it, I really like it. I use this shirt for 7 years. Moreover, this sweat shirt has many precious memories.
When I went to junior high school, I belonged to the rhythmic sportive gymnastics club. There were 15 people in our grade. We had a hard practice everyday, we often cried because our coach was really strict. For this reasons, one day we decided to quit a club, we couldn’t stand to hard practice any more. So we visited to coach’s office, then we had told that we wanted to quit a club. However, coach didn’t allowed that our request. She said “That is lazy, you just give up. You should try to keeping.”
After we heard coach’s word, we had second thought about quit a club. In addition, our senior said same things for us. They gave us some ideas. “Why don’t you buy new sweat shirt? For a change of peace.” Then we decided to bought new sweat shirt for everyone, instead of quit a club. This is my precious sweat shirt now!!
From then on, we went to practice everyday with new sweat shirts. We felt a sense of belonging, because everyone has same sweat shirts. So, we could keep very hard practice. And then we realize that our senior taught this.
That the reason why I can’t throw away the sweat shirt. I have many things about rhythmic sportive gymnastics club. For example, I have ribbon, ball and leotard…now but I like sweat shirt best. And I’ll never forget these precious experiences in my junior high school time.
Then I thought I was last owner of the sweat shirt, but to my surprise my friend also has the same one. To my friend it was also precious one.