MOVING

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"Oh hey Michael!" I caught up to him as we getting closer to the street we live on. "Oh hey why is there a whole bunch of trucks in your yard?" We go into the house and I gave him some water. "You didn't hear the news?! I'm moving!" I can see the disappointment in Michael's face. "Oh well where are you moving to?" I show him the plane tickets. "Japan?! That's a million miles away!!! How are we going to hang out any more? You are my only friend here since child hood. You helped me when I was bullied you can't go..." he whined. "I have no choice Mike but I will still keep in touch with you." My dad walking with the last few things. "Are you  almost ready?" He Shakes Michael's hand he knows we were friends for a long time. "Yes I'm ready. " I helped him put the stuff in the truck. "Well here Michael I want to give you something." It was a letter that I never gave to Michael for years. "Don't open it just yet. Well I have to go but I'll miss you." We hugged each other tightly which felt like a long time. He opens the car door for me and lets me in. "Thank you sir." He closed the door and watches me drive off. "I'll for ever be alone." He said looking down at the letter.

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