The end of the story written by Lysiane

What on heart are they doing? I see my dad go out of the house, angry, banging the door behind him. My little sister calls me to show me her doll’s new dress. Then my father comes back and calls me distinctly. They prepared a fabulous chocolate cake. My dad hands me in a packet. He explains that it should have arrived earlier but since it wasn’t here on time, they waited until tonight to make me a surprise. I tear the wrapping paper and what do I see: a puppy flicking its tail and its head! What a great gift!!!