我是个极怕黑暗的孩子,尤其害怕独自走夜路。我尝试了很多种方法,却都不能使我克服对黑暗的恐惧。然而在十岁那年,我真正变得勇敢起来。那是一个深冬的夜晚,爸爸说:“女儿,到姑妈家把那个包裹取回来,我还有点事要做。”“现在?这么晚?还是我一个人?”我很诧异,又有点恐惧,爸爸不是在给我出难题吧?明知道我怕黑,可爸爸执意让我去姑妈家取个包裹。最后拗不过 I am a child who is afraid of darkness, especially afraid of walking the night alone. I tried many ways, but none of them made me overcome the fear of darkness. However, at the age of ten, I really became brave. It was a deep winter night, my dad said: “daughter, until the aunt took the parcel back, I still have something to do.” “Now? So late? Or am I?” I was surprised , And a little bit of fear, my father is not giving me a problem, right? I know I am afraid of dark, but my father insisted that I take a package to aunt home. Last beat can not be beat