3 Aunt Lucy took us to this huge store, with every kind of costume available. Daisy wanted to dress up as Sherlock Holmes but Aunt Lucy said that it would not go down well with her friend. Aunt Lucy had asked me what I wanted to be, and I didn’t know because back in Hong Kong, we did not celebrate Halloween. Aunt Lucy said that she would choose our costumes herself and came back with two outfits. Mine had a long black dress with a cloak, pointed black boots, a witches hat and a wand with a ruby at the hilt. I squealed like a first form shrimp because my father had never allowed me to wear a costume of any kind. Daisy’s had a dress too and cloak too, with a high pointed collar. Her shoes were similar to mind, but with heels. I knew that I was dressing up as a witch, but I was wondering what was Daisy. Then, she showed me a pair of fake fangs. Daisy was going to be a vampire. “What are you going to dress up as Aunt Lucy?” I asked politely. She smiled and said “ A dead bride,” Daisy was very excited “How exciting! Also, why does Hazel have a prop and I don’t!?” “Because you don’t need one Daisy,” replied Aunt Lucy.
