Mrs Green is my neighbour. She is eighty. She has a small car, and she always drives to the shops in it Saturdays and buys her food.
She does not drive fast she is old, but she drives well and never hits (something). Sometimes her (grandchild) say to her, "Please don't drive your car, Grandma. We can take you to the shops." But she always says, "No, I like (drive).I've driven for fifty years, and I'm not going (stop) now."
Last Saturday she stopped her car at the traffic light because it was red, and then her car could not (starting). The light was green, then yellow, then red, then green , but her car still could not start.
"am I going to do now? "she said.
Then a policeman came and said to her (kind), "Good morning. Don't you like any of our colours today? "
