It was late in evening when my father came from his office. He seemed to be very happy. I ran o him and gave him a glass of water. When he felt little bit relaxed, I asked him how was the day. He happily said that it was his the best day he ever got. He continued to say that he was on his way to the market when he saw a lottery box. He went near to it but the shopkeeper said that my father had to buy three packs of chocolates to use the lottery wheel. My father bought three packs of kitkat chocolates and tried his luck but the colour which came out was red. The shopkeeper sorrowfully said that my father was not that much lucky to win the trip to Paris! My father was about to leave when another shopkeeper came and shouted. My father could not hear their conversation because he was far away from them. My father went near to them. The old shopkeeper said that he was really ashamed that he does false with him. My father asked why he was ashamed. Then he answered that he spoke false with him because the red ball was the winning ball. He gave my father four tickets of Paris. The ticket due was the next day. Our family was very happy because we were going first time to Paris. We really enjoyed too much in Paris and i also saw Eifel Tower.