The winter night had come,which was extremely cold.I felt nearly frozen.I walked the streets,shivering in my ragged dress with many holes on it.Even though feeling cold ,hungry and tired,I couldn't cease selling matches.I needed to beg for a few coins to exchange food.
In a corner,I sat down stuck a match.It flared up,revealing a warm fireplace.Another match brought visions of a sumptuous feast.
Then I saw my grandmother,smiling warmly,which even made me feel hot."I'm with you，only to fall asleep."She said in a kind voice.I reached out to her,and the world around me faded gradually.
In the morning,they found me ,a sweet smile still on my face.I had found my peace ,with my grandmother in heaven.A period of talking and silence pasted,the world still working as usual.