Roberto's+Personal+Narrative

One day my cousin and my little brother were alone in the car because my mom was picking up some clothes. Until a stranger stole my mom's bag. We were afraid. When my mom came, my mom didn't see her bag. When we saw the police pass by, we told him to stop. We told the officer that some stranger stole the bag. But my aunt and my cousin saw my mom's stuff at my grandma's house. I love the awesome day when we found my mom's things.