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I want to tell you a friend.


There is one thing, it does not need the vows of the mountain, it will last forever; the same sweetness; there is a secret, it is noisy, chasing and beating, when you are alone, you will magically soak coffee to warm your hands. Kind of things, called friendship; such feelings, called warmth; this secret is a friend.
I met him in the first year of the National Primary School. Maybe this is the fate. Let's get along with each other for 3 years... We are almost a good friend who has nothing to say. I am very happy and satisfied with him. Soon after the 4th grade, I immediately plunged into the innocent sea of ​​questions. Then he moved away from the seat near me and moved to the northwest corner of the classroom. At this time, I was as far away as the East Coast and Siberia. Unreachable. I gradually talked to him very little, and the two men in the neighbors formed my buddies. He may have found other intimate friends just like me!

The third grade of Gu'an County, Gu'an County, Lang'an County, Hebei Province: Mei Xinyun

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