The First Day

Author: Liz
From: St.Louis, MO, USA
Age: 15
Date: 30th Nov 1998, 10:34 AM
Rating: 5
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Title: The First Day

It was a pretty day, and I was 4 years old. I was running around at the park, when I ran into somebody. I turned around, and it was a boy, who looked about my age. He said," Are you otay?" I smiled, and nodded my head. "I'm Liz," I said. "I'm Chris," the little boy said. We began to play, and after that, we were best friends.
When I was 11, my family moved away to Washington. I never heard from Chris again. But then, on my 15th birthday, I got a letter in the mail- it was from Chris! The letter said to open my back door. I opened it, and there was Chris! We repaired our friendship, and then we moved back to Missouri.


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