September 1, 2007
Kindergarten Best Friend September 1997. Walking through those big, red doors, So nervous I'm shaking. Wanting desperatly to make a friend, But too shy to talk to anyone. I am lonely. Playtime. A little girl in pigtails asks to play with me. She became my best friend that first day and has been For ten years.

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