I lived in a shop in Balangoda town. One day a middle aged lady came and asked for a fountain pen. Then the servant accompanied lady near the showcase. There were many brands of us. They are parker, pallor, cross, watermen and chaotic. I am the waterman. I am gold color with red. She bought me and wrapped. Next she put me in her hand bag and Wend to a small house. There were many children, elder and younger all were gathering a little girl. They all wished her singing a song happy birthday……. Next they presented. I also was given as a gift. The small girl liked me very much. She showed me to her friends. She opened me and but in some ink. I help her to write fine letters. There fore she won the first places in the hand wring competition and in essay competition so I am very proud of me.
My e-mail :- dinusha37@yahoo.com
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