an old fate

a weird friendship

I sat crying

The other children had always picked on me I felt numb to it at this point, but I had always yearned for a friend and at the age of 7 on my first trip to Disney in America I thought I had found that... but now a few weeks later sitting on a plane with a yellow bracelet on I realized crying that clearly a young boy with no perception of color and a love for poetry would never have a friendship that could last.

I sat confused

I have always been social but I knew he was different. He was so true to himself he wrote me a poem I knew I'm only 4 but he was the nicest person I have ever met... well until he left. I promise I will never take off this baby blue braclet.