My Favorite Jacket

It was generous from my mom to buy a cotton jacket for my birthday. I am very obliged to her. It is blue with pockets on both sides and a pretty belt behind it. I love bright clothes - they give freshness and cleanness in the appearance of a person. Lula noticed that the jacket suited my skin complexion perfectly. She was invited for my birthday surely - she was really my friend. The room was overcrowded - the guests were having fun, drinking cold tea and lemonade, and making jokes. My mom served the dinner - there were stuffed mushrooms, Italian miso-soup and a cherry-pie for the dessert. My father ignores such events - he left for the nearest bar with his friends. My new jacket was appreciated by everyone. The party was a success. The guests thanked my mom heartily when leaving our house. On that day I got lots of presents - scarfs, pantyhose, soft toys and others. Suddenly I found another new jacket - it was red and white and made of fleece fabric - soft to touch and comfortable to wear. I was delighted and puzzled simultaneously - who could give me such a wonderful thing. There were no message, no sign, - nothing that could help me puzzle out the question. Clothes are not the thing that can be given as a gift by teenagers. I went to bed but be sure I couldn't sleep. Who knows my passions? Whom did I tell about jackets? I started remembering the days before my birthday. Lulu and I were visiting a supermarket and I loved a jacket that was dressed on a mannequin. I shared my thoughts with my friend. I forgot about it at once, but Lulu, my dear Lulu, she knew my secret about a red jacket and gave it to me as a present. My parents were surprised and happy to have such a girl like Lulu to be my best friend.