my friend

Life is a play. From the beginning, I wrote forward uncontrollably. All kinds of people of all kinds, suddenly appear in the script, knowing not knowing, it is fate.

I have a sunny childhood. I have a lot of people in the country. I don’t know each other but I am normal in a class. Just a girl caught my attention. In the hilarious playground, only she leaned against the wall and looked into the distance. The faint expression, but from time to time, reveals many sadness.

I took the courage and asked, "Can you make a friend?" She turned and pulled my hand up. "Yes." It was just like this. From then on, we are no longer alone.

Slowly, I understood many of her secrets. Her father and mother were divorced and went to a distant place. She lived in the city with her grandmother. She knew the world's sadness and she became determined and vulnerable. She treats me as a confidant and slowly talks about things in the distance.

On the day when the fifth grade graduated, the shiny golden silk was covered on the earth, her back suddenly turned and hugged me: "If you work hard, I hope we can go to a country." I stopped. . This sentence is erratic, but it was realized in September at the end of the year.

When everyone went to military training, I and she stayed in the classroom because they did not have military uniforms. She became familiar and unfamiliar; she cut a "little head", but still smiled and said to me, "Your style has become better." At this point, my memory is blurred. She eventually transferred to other provinces, leaving only a farewell newsletter, a very short farewell newsletter: "I hope I can meet one day."

Maybe no one will remember "her", a strong child. She fell to the ground like a late autumn leaf, but left a deep scratch in my heart. I have not had the courage to dial the contact information left by that newsletter. I want to save the complicated process of transformation in the middle of many years. I will see you directly after growing up. I don’t know if we can recognize the two sides.

Looking forward to seeing you on the day, my friend.

Grade 6 of Canal Experimental Middle School, Central District, Jining City, Shandong Province: Wang Yizhen