(this is a true story and i hope everybody like it ^^)
It had been 4 years since I was 12 years old. When I was in 6th grade I met this boy names Tyler, and he was really cute. I thought he was cute, but I didn't really know him. The day I met Tyler was the happiest day of my life. When I was in the 6th grade, I had lots of friends. I was a good student, and the teachers like me. I like to hug my friends and they liked to hug me. Sometimes they told me that I was like a teddy bear or a cat. Even though Tyler always teased me, I felt connected to him for some reason.
Sometimes we talked a lot. We had last period class together. My favorite moments were when I tired to hug him and he would push me away. He alomost smelled like a forest, of flowers or like a beach. Tyler was quiet. He had sandy blonde hair and brown eyes but with a little hazel. He is white with some tan, and he is skinny. He is tall. Sometimes he doesn't like to talk to anyone, except his friends. After our final exams when I was in 4th grade, we grew apart. It was the last day of school and we really couldn't see each other. At the end of school I went to the Philippines for a few weeks to visit my family. It was hot and sunny and sometimes it would rain. I love the rain because when it was raining a little and the sun would shine out of the clouds, as if it was glowing, like angels coming out of the sky. I was so happy there and I had fun with my cousins. I rode an ox and it was fun. I would think of Tyler sometimes, while I was having fun.
Eventually I came back to the U.S. and I was so excited for being a 6th grader and seeing my friends. Tyler looked older. Even though we were in the same class we could only talk a little. When I was 13 years old, my teacher told me he was moving away and this made me sad. I started crying a lot. I would cry after school and on the bus. I listened to sad songs. He would woulder why I was not talking to him and crying. This one time my teacher told me she was going to take me to a counselor and then Tyler stood up and opened his arms and said,"Do you want a hug?" I had never seen him that way before. I was too sad to talk to him beacuse he was moving away.
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My Lost Love
RomanceThis story is about a girl. How she forgots about love. She want to fine the feeling of love in her heart. But instead she finds great sadness in her.