This story happened when I was 13. When I met this girl, name Kelly. Kelly was really nice to me, she was one of the few that allowed me to feel what it was like to be loved by someone. Kelly was living somewhere far, far far away from me but the distance between us did not obstruct us from being close and good friends. Oh i forgot to mention, Kelly was also 13. In my eyes, kelly was the most beautiful girl and sweetest person in my life and on earth. If I was not a girl, i woud have dated her and give her eternal love and care.
To whoever reading this, I hope u enjoy the story, and I am sorry for my poor english. And have a nice day
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The Most Important Person
Short StoryA short story about a friend who is very important to me.
