One day when I was going for a stroll with my grandpa in his favourite park called Footstep Park. The reason my grandpa likes this park is because he likes building stuff and there are thousands of sculptures some like this.
This is his favourite but on that day we went for a stroll it was not there and the rest of the sculptures had disappeared. “Where could they be? “I asked my grandpa.
He said, “they have all been moved out and are being sold so they don’t get bulldozed by the trucks coming in to make a Disneyland.