How I Met My Best Friend

by Nevaeh aged 13

One day I woke up
to see a bright sun
that looked so pretty,
just like my mum.
She smiled at me
and told me its gonna
be okay, she hugged and
kissed me then said,
goodbye and have
a nice day.
I went to school and
I was very shy because
it was my first day there.
I thought I would not
make any friends
but I was wrong.
A girl asked me to be her friend,
her name was Jasmine.
She is so pretty and
she has always been there
for me and she makes me
the happiest when I’m sad,
she says it’s fine and
and takes me back to my dad’s.

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