Oh Natalia (that's what I call her) how to describe her. Well she's one of my friends, she is funny, interesting, the way she laughs is the best. She is also so rude, not only to me but to everyone, I don't know how we are still friends. I think it's just true friendship you know.
Her quince, which was on November 21st, was one my many favorite nights. I was one of her dancers, which was kind of fun to participate. Everything happened really quickly from church to the dance. Who was there? Well out of the school there was Claire (close friend), Stephanie (close friend), Jennifer (close friend), Irene, and many more I'm just lazy to type them all.
Everything was highkey really pretty, from her dress to the salon. I lowkey don't know how to dance, I honestly don't know why she picked me to be one of the dancers. I think that's it, of what I wanted to say.
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No Sense
Non-FictionI am Victor and this is my memoir. I will be writing about my life and some of my interesting stories. If you came here to read a good book, well today is your lucky day.
