When I was 14, I decided to make some pocket money by   (help) Mr. Miller cut the grass in his garden. I worked hard because that was my first part-time job. After working for one week, Mr. Miller said that he had no money for me. That surprised me    (great). I argued with him, and then I went back home in anger.
My parents told me not to be angry   was in difficulties. Then my mother called up Mr. Miller and they talked about something on     phone. A few days later, my mother asked me to return to Mr. Miller’s garden because he was too weak    (look) after it.
When I came back, Mr. Miller said, “Sorry, I’ve no money,    I can do something for you.” He played a CD for me. Hearing the beautiful music, I was so interested in it   I forgot the money and did the work with pleasure. At last, Mr. Miller gave me a ticket to a concert.
After that, I became very fond of music. Now I’m one of the most popular   (sing) in our country. I can never Mr. Miller too much.