I was flying to New York at night. Suddenly, a storm broke and the plane began to be tossed(颠簸)around.
When I looked1 the plane, I could see that nearly all the passengers were worried and afraid. The future seemed terrible and many were 2 if they would make it through the storm.
Then , I 3 saw a little girl. It seemed that the storm meant 4 to her. She sat on her seat reading a book. Sometimes she closed her eyes, then she would read again, with no 5 or fear in her eyes. When the other passengers were scared(惊恐的) half to death, that child was completely calm and 6 . I couldn't believe my eyes.
When the plane finally reached New York, I was not surprised to 7 that all the passengers were hurrying to come out. I stopped and spoke to the girl whom I had 8 for such a long time. I asked 9 she had not been afraid.
The child replied, “My daddy is the 10 , and he is taking me home.”
