Middle school was pretty hard for me because the work got harder, and if I didn't understand my homework I had to go to my sister since my mother had gotten a second job. If my sister had time after her homework she'd help me with mine, feed me, and make sure I took a shower and got to bed on time. If I did any after school activities she'd walk to the middle school after she got out of high school and would walk with me home. I couldn't make friends easily so my sister has was and always will be my best friend until the day I'm on my death bed.
