Stop Thief!

It was Christmas, the mall was pretty vivid and splashy, there were all sorts of ornaments hanging rough the mall. As I moved from snoop to shop, I saw beautiful new fashioned clothes, iPods, wooden antiques, decoration items and Santa of course. Different types of Christmas cards, greetings, bouquet, and box of chocolates, teddies and Santa costumes were displayed on every corner wait to be sold out. This was my start trip to Canada and I was really enjoying the every cold chilli weather of the country.I was close to to travel the succeeding(a) day to my uncle who had shifted there 15 years ago. And I was really very eager to see my cousins for the jump time. As I was walking through the mall when I just saw what I was waiting for, a shop decorated with fine beautiful painting perfect for a beautiful household like my uncles one, I looked at the paintings and then I looked to the money in my purse which I had been manner of speaking for 2 years I wanted to buy one for my un cle so that he says Oh Dear how sugariness of youSuddenly, breaking into my day dreams a boy of 24 or so just like my massive brother suited in a detective uniform with black hat, and black glasses, his face cover came political campaignning past me shouting stop him, catch him dont let him go and tripped at my feet. I said sorry to him and gave him a hand to get up, he got up and gave me a cold-shoulder push and I felt something tickle down my purse as he wiped his clothes and unplowed running I thought for a while that are all Canadians manner less that they run away without even saying a Thank You.I then just dismissed the subject and forgot about it and kept walking thinking to buy the painting I was looking forward to and some wintertime clothes to help me stay alive here in this cold, as I entered a shop I took the perfect jeans and some winter clothes thinking I would next buy the painting, I went happily to the counter waiting for the bill to be given to me when I got th e amount I was non really shocked because that amount was not much but when I looked to my purse I was more than shocked when I looked inside, the zip was open and the money was gone I had no hope straightaway that I would find it again.