When I was 4 years old I visited the beautiful place called school full of many kinds of people some were of my age some were elder than me some were adult.I felt nervous at first then suddenly some one hold my hand and invite me to play together that was the first day when I have started making friends.Becoming elder elder I started to understanding the real importance of friends.I started giving more priority to them even more priority than parents.
When our 10 years of togetherness was ended all were busy in setteling their future then the bond of friendship became weak but is not broken due to unforgotable memories. (if you like the content i will continue this)
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Friends
Short StoryThe things I have learnt from past few years . In this story i have written my journey of making friends