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ISSUE 3
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My Mother Jasmine
by Teodora Arsic

The person I would like to write about is my mother Jasmine.

She is a blond woman wearing glasses, not very tall, not very big, and she is a dentist. She is the most beautiful mother, dentist and wife.

The most important thing in her, mine, my dad's and my sisrter's life is opening of her surgery. She opened the surgery 2 years ago. She has worked hard, but she remained a gentle woman.

I have chosen this person because I love her most of all

She Comes Running
by Mina Banovic

The person I am going to write about is called Olivera Pivaljevic, and she is my aunt. She is my best friend because she would do anything I ask her for. She's blond, tall and she's a very interesting person. She works in Srbijanka in the lab, and every day she is checking pieces of food (like bread, sugar, am, fruitcakes...) and all kinds of drinks (coffee, tea, water, juice...). She lives in a big house which is in front of mine. Whenever I need something, or her opinion about something, she comes running.

She’s not a Gossip
by Mina Banovic

My sister Sonja is younger than me. She's six years old, and she always wants to be bossy. Sonja sometimes makes me crazy, so I don't spend too much time with her. She's too jealous, so she hates when I buy some new clothes or some other things. But, she's not a gossip, so when I say something I can swear that she won't say it to anybody. I love her, so I can't hate her. Why? She's my best “sister” friend.

Tender Sister’s Love
by Kristina Rakic

My brother is older than me. We always fight. I think this is because I am bossy and he annoys me. But all the children of our age fight, too.

We once had a terrible fight. We broke my mother’s vase, but we didn't stop. Anyway, that's the way our fights usually end..Sometimes our grandmother tries to separate us but that's usually impossible. There are times when we are good but that doesn't last long.

Anyway, I love my brother and he loves me, too. His name is Nikola.

Tijana
by Nemanja Milovanovic

The person I`m going to write about is called Tijana. She is my sister.

She was born on 7th November 1990. She is about 140 centimeters tall and has black hair and brown eyes. Tijana is very clever. She doesn`t like to study for school. She likes country music and watching television. She is traning handball.

I chose my sister because I love her.

   
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