Ok so here's my essay for Lesson 25 in English, hope y'all like it...
ALLONS-Y!
There have already been quite a few turning points but, one
of the most prominent ones that sticks out in my mind is when my childhood best
friend (let’s say her name is Em) left.
Now my best friend and I knew each other all our lives. Now when I say we’ve knew each other all our lives
I mean that literally! Our dad’s
were best buds since high school and once we were born our parents would always
set us up on play dates. We were
inseparable. Everyday after
school, Em and I would play and do homework together. As for summer vacation, if one of us left, we’d talk on the
phone to one another for hours at a time.
We were sisters born of different mothers. We had each other’s backs and if someone hurt one of us,
that person was asking for an early death. I distinctly remember that cursed day, the day when we got
the news; we were around nine years old.
Em and I had just finished our homework and had decided to make us an
“un-birthday” cake, We had just pulled the scrumptious cake out of the oven and
were waiting for it to cool when Em’s mom walked in looking really solemn. She sat us down on and explained that
Em and her family were going to move soon to a house far away from where I
lived because their dad thought it’d be best. I was heart broken, that night I cried myself to sleep and actually
wrote in my journal complaining about how life was so unfair and that Em
and I didn’t deserve this. Two
moths passed and I barely got to see Em except for at school because she was
helping her family pack. On the
third moth, school ended and Em and I were in tears as we said our goodbyes to
one another, I cried myself to sleep that whole, lonely, summer. I haven’t seen Em since.
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