Well it's art.

•I found a old friend again but she changed-storytime

Hi! I know you are like what why are you telling us this and I'm not sure but it's kinda sad and I realized how bad it was and I kinda wanted to share?

Well thanks for reading and leave a comment on what you think about all this mess.

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We first saw each other in second grade.
That's when she started school with us.
She was a nervous anyone could tell.
But she also had this look, it was a look of I've done this before and I can do it again.

And our teacher had always made us stand in the front and introduce ourselves to the class.
And when she stood up there, it was like every other light dimmed down so the light she was under was a spotlight.

And it wasn't a bad thing not at all it was just.
We were in second grade so we were very loud kids,but our teacher said looking back that was the quietest we've ever been for a new student.

But it wasn't weird at the time because she had this light around her this energy that demanded everyone to look at her.

And she wasn't a skinny girl, she was cubby and she had flaming red hair that was in a braid and she had gap teeth.

But she still took everyone's breath away because we all thought she was so pretty,
I know that sounds weird but I've talked to my friends and they all said they thought the same thing.

And as soon as her mom walked out after kissing her head and cheek telling her to please behave I'll get you at three. With a promise of ice cream.  She looked at us and smiled.
And we all thought she was gonna be rude and mean. But she wasn't, she was nice and kind and had a sense of humor that was so different.

And she got sat with two girls at the back and she went quite the girls did everything but she was quite.

She was always quite with people she didn't know but when you were her friend she was a fireball.

She was our teacher favorite and you could just tell.

She was friends with everyone and I was a little jealous of her

And when second grade ended she disappeared

She did that a lot.

Mid way through third grade and she pops up again.

We are all in the same glass and all her close friends are my friends.

But as soon as they see her their eyes light up like everything is okay now and nothing is wrong.

Her accent was so jumbled up at that point.

She always had a accent it was northern accent like somewhere in Chicago but now it had been jumbled up with other ones and we could never tell what was what. And she never said anything about them.

She walked in and it was like she never left.

Her name was Catherine.

And Catherine was amazing.

She had these friends but was so happy to make new friends.
I thought she would make my friends leave again for her but as soon as she found out that I was also their friend, she made it her mission to also be a close friend of mine.