My First Crush

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I used to live by my crush. He was kind, and caring. I have a couple memories about him. Like the time our moms where talking, they had put fresh grapes on the table. Since we both liked grapes, we swiftly took the grapes off of the table, then ate the grapes under it. When we had eaten what we had desired, we put the grapes back onto the table and ran upstairs to his room. From that point, I jumped onto his bed, wanting to know what we would do next. He got out a portable TV and sat down with it right beside me. He quickly put in a movie and we watched it together.

After a little bit, I learned that we where going to move away. I was heartbroken, wanting to stay. My crush was my best friend.... how could I leave him? Then, the day finally came, we moved into a new house. I thought about my crush, and then wrote him a letter. My mom didn't send it, for we didn't know where he lived. He probably moved too.

Lesson Learned: Don't get too close to the ones you love. Friendship is nice, but too much of it, can make you drive yourself crazy when you leave them.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 15, 2016 ⏰

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