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  • a plane wrecked at trees.

  • In winter holiday, my mother and younger sister and I were going to Malaysia for traveling by a light passenger plane.
  • While the plane flew off course, it crashed in the mountains and its pilot was killed.
  • I was scared as I walked out of the plane with my mother and sister.
  • We had not been injured but got terribly cold as it grew dark.
  • At the end of December, it was in the middle of winter, snow lay thick on the ground.
  • My mother turned a suitcase into a bed and put us inside it.
  • However, she could not get herself inside, it was too small.
  • Even though covering us with all the clothes she could find and slept next to us, I felt she trembled with cold.
  • I hugged her and made her closer to me so that she would be warmer.
  • The next early morning, we heard planes passing overhead, shouted loudly and waved our hands.
  • At the time, my mom stamped out the letters’ SOS’ in the snow.
  • Fortunately, a pilot saw the signal and sent a message by radio to the nearest town.
  • At the end, we had been rescued by a helicopter.

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