Entry No. 14
Feb. 18, 2014
Dear 30 Day Diary,
Memories, they’re always so sweet don’t you think? I mean, whenever you remember something, you just can’t help but sigh in contentment. Everyone has their own treasured memory right? I’m sure they do!
I remember, during Kindergarten, I had this one best friend. Meeting him was the most treasured memory I had.
I’d always been the crybaby type, mostly because it was going to be my first year in school. I was less than thrilled. I’d always cry because my dad wasn’t there with me and he seemed to nice this so he approached me and befriended me.
Since that day, he’d always push me in the swings in the playground, he’d always play with me and we’re always together. We even sit next to each other in class! I’d treat him as if he’s my older brother and me as if I’m his little sister. He’d help me in my home works and such… but well… that was way back in my old school, in the Philippines. Now, I’m here… in a different country. I left years ago and since then, I’ve never seen him or heard of him. Hopefully though, he still remembers me or keeps a picture of me, because I had a picture of him.
Sincerely Yours,
Ezelle Lucienne
YOU ARE READING
Thirty Pages
HumorI've always loved notebooks, specifically, diaries. But, when I realized that what I've gotten only has thirty pages... I was overwhelmed. Since this was a gift, I gotta make it useful right? But... I can only write in this for Thirty Days! ~o~ Wel...
