The day begins again, and like every morning after getting up, I make my bed, get dressed, and go downstairs for breakfast. My mother was making sandwiches and my father was drinking coffee. When I finished, I took my backpack and went to school. Went well. I was glad that our summer vacation was coming and today was my last day of school. Returning, I noticed that the house for sale opposite us has already been bought. I saw a girl my age and guessed we could be friends. The next day, the family knocked on our door and, like new neighbors, left sweets. My mother invited them in. I met the girl and we went up to my room to talk. She looks pretty nice. I realized that she would study at the same school as mine.
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My New Friend
HorreurThis is a short horror story for a girl becoming friends with her new neighbour. TD