Question

Write a composition (300-350 words) the following:

Narrate an incident from your experience in which your parents had entrusted you with a difficult task. Give details of the task, how you carried it out and your feelings at the end.

Answer 1

"Do it yourself," came the strong voice of my father. My mother gave a small smile. I was stuck. Should I be cleaning my room alone? My panic seized me.
There was tension, but a flash of excitement danced over. We had moved into a bigger house, and shockingly, I found a room all to myself! a comfortable, well-ventilated room including a built-in wardrobe! As I considered the options, where to visit, and how I may arrange my room, my mind flew. First, though, the enormous effort of sorting the containers loomed. I opened every package hour by hour, carefully arranging my room.

I arranged a small dressing table across from my study table, placed my study table beside a brilliantly lit window, and set aside a wall shelf for my beloved Harry Potter collection. My luggage and clothes fit rather nicely in there. Time came for hanging the drapes and the pure white mosquito net; all small and nicely packed. Rising from the ceiling, it created a lavish fairy tale scenario that turned the area into one from a fairy tale, accentuated by the gentle illumination of string lights.

The sofa bed had fluffy, frilly cushions and a lovely bed cover from my mom matched the décor exactly. Satisfied, I looked over my work but thought something was missing. Perhaps one or two indoor plants. I chose to ignore my parents whispering as I down the stairs. When I got back, I found a wonderful metamorphosis.

Fairy lights threw a celestial radiance across the room like little stars. And on my study table stood my mom clutching a lovely bunch of fresh flowers ideal for my vase. Overwhelmed with thanks, I hugged both of them for allowing me to arrange my room to suit my taste and for their subdued methods of appreciating my effort.