A story of my childhood

When I was a child, I used to like flying kites. My parents would take me to fly kites in every spring. My father could make kites by himself. Every year, my father used to make a kite for me. He used to leave a blank white kite to me. I always painted it by myself. I would draw different things like flowers, birds or cartoon roles. I remember one year, I have watched a series of cartoon named "Transformers" which is a movie now. I loved the leader of autobot whose name is Optimus Prime. I said I was going to draw an Optimus Prime on my kite, and I did it. I spent a whole day to draw the cartoon role on my kite paper. Finally, it had a very nice appearance. It was my favourite kite because I have put so much effort on it. We flied it the next day after I had finished my painting. It was a beautiful day. At first, everything was good. The weather was very perfect. The wind was not too strong nor too weak. My Optimus Prime was flying higher and higher. I was so exciting because my kite was flying very high. It was looking like a tiny point in the sky. We almost could not see it. Unfortunately, my kite flied so high and so far that we could not control it at all. At last, it was free like a little bird in the sky. And then it dropped into the river. What a pity! That was my favourite kite!
My father changed work the next year. Since then, he hasn't had much time to make kites for me and fly kites with me. Therefore, Optimus Prime was the last DIY kite in my childhood. That's it;P