He unwrapped the brown paper and bow and sat down on a chair to take a good look.
He pulled out an empty photo frame with a silver linking at the bottom with the words 'best friends' written in cursive.
He looked at it blankly and my heart sunk. He doesn't like it.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
"I love it! It's so amazing, and when I find the perfect photo for this, it'll be the perfect reminder of our friendship," he said, in awe of the frame.
I pulled out a picture just the right size to fit in the frame. It was a picture of me and Kevin at school, waiting for our parents with our tongues poked out and stupid grins on our faces. It was really funny, but I thought that it was perfect for the frame.
He pushed the photo into the frame and took a good look, then showed it to me.
"Perfect," he stated.
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Disabled
Короткий рассказWhen you're disabled, you stick out like a sore thumb. You can't pretend to be normal when you're stuck in a wheelchair and don't have the ability to talk. Life turns depressing and you don't feel the need to live. But...if there's someone special...
