Growing up, it was always him and me. You see, my mother died when I was 3, and I only have vague memories of her. One of my favorites, though, was my first day of day care. I got home and she was smiling brightly and she asked me how much fun I had; I can't truly remember the conversation, but I remember our laughter, her laughter.
I have two friends: Jonah (Joe) and Elizabeth (Lisa). They were the first ones to greet me on the first day of school. At first, I was very reluctant to get to know them for fear of losing them, but as soon as my father told me we would be here the entire school year, I opened my heart and let them in. Turns out, they are now my best friends.
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