Once upon a time, there live a girl called Amelia. Amelia was very well behaved and smart in her studies. She was good in almost everything. But her hobby, was 'ballet'. She started learning ballet at the age of three, and enjoyed it a lot ! She really danced very gracefully. Her ballet teacher, Miss Annie, was a celebrity. Amelia performed in many ballet contests and always won the first prize. Many people praised her gracefulness in dance.

Ballet contest

The winner of the contest is Amelia.

Whenever you see her, she is always practicing her ballet and trying to improve it. Her teacher was very pleased with Amelia. Miss Annie took an individual class of Amelia. Amelia wanted to become a ballet dancer when she grew up. She was very good at her hobby !

Wonderful Amelia !

One evening, when Amelia was practicing ballet, her mother said that she was going out and didn't want to leave Amelia alone at home. But Amelia insisted to stay as she wanted to practice ballet. Amelia's mother kept protesting but in the end she trusted Amelia.

Sweetie, I am going out !

Okay mom.

Woof !

While Amelia was engrossed in dancing, it did not occur to her that she usually gets scared when she is alone at home. After her parents went, she practiced ballet for an hour or so. After that, she started getting scared. Then the phone rang, and she got frightened. It was actually some stranger's phone who just typed a random phone-number.

Trrring trrring !

Amelia picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is it ?" The stranger said, "Its your friend, little girl." "Which friend ?",replied Amelia. The man said, "A very old friend who you might not be remembering." Amelia was very scared when the stranger said that. She said, "Don't disturb me again, whoever you are." And so saying, she put down the phone. She went up the staircase and practiced ballet again.

I am an old friend ! (Chuckle)

After twenty minutes, the man called Amelia's home again : this time on purpose. Amelia went down again to face the man on the phone. Before the man could even say a word, Amelia said, "I told you not to call me again and again." The man chuckled and shut the phone. He wrote Amelia's phone's number in a phone diary and stored it.