True Friend
As a young child, I was always in search of the perfect friend. ... At first it took me a while to adjust to the new environment, but after a couple of weeks I’d made many friends, but unlike the school I recently attended, I made a friend that didn’t have any flaws. He had all the qualities that a true friend should have, but after the first grade he moved to the states and I was left alone to make more friends again. Surprisingly by the 3rd grade I happened to make a next good friend of mine but just like the other friend, he moved, but not to another state but to a different school. ... One day while arriving to school late, I was told by my new good friend that she didn’t want to be my friend anymore because she didn’t like the fact that I arrived to school late almost everyday.