I had another friend in elementary she was nice in the beginning. As always friendships have their set backs. I helped her cheat when I was younger. I was stupid I know. I was young and stupid. I got in trouble because I did something to help her but it work as it had planned. In fourth grade she met cooler people and I guess I was too ugly to be around.
I remember as I grew up and looked back to see what it was like. I thought through everything she put me through and realized she was a jerk. She didn't want to be my friend she just wanted to advance in the social level at school. That's why I work so hard in school. When I become a doctor or something in the medical field then I will see if I can find those who hurt me and see who has the upper hand. To me the better idea would be if they remember me and see me, and ask for my help I will ask them when did you help me all those years ago.
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Non-FictionI don't own any pictures or videos. I own the experience. You don't have to pity me or cry for me (trust me I've done plenty of that). "Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there will always be cracks." Waqar Ahmed
