how many cards did the writer send?
postcards always spoil my holidays.
last summer , I went to italy.
i visited museums and sat in public garders.
a frendly waiter taught me a few words of italian .Then
he lent me a book.
i read a few lines but i did not understand a word.
every day i thought about postcards.
my holiday passed quickly. but i did not send a card to my friends.
on the last day , i made a big decision.
I got up early and bought 37 cards,
I spent a whole day in my room , but i did not write a single card
