Whenever I think of my old friends, I think of many friends who are very close to me. I want to talk about one such friend, Sam. He is a very good friend of mine. I met Sam when I was six or seven. We are in the same elementary school, and he lives near my home.
We often go to school to play together in the park, and that park becomes our “secret base". There are often bad boys in the park who bully primary school students.
Suddenly two bad boys told us to get out and we have to get their consent before we can come and play. I was already scared, but suddenly, Sam jumped up and hit his head and said “Asshole, goodbye", and then took Running away with me, I felt like “what the hell?" At that point, I became very adored to him, he was really cool. Until now I and he are good friends.
We are fortunate to have graduated from elementary school to middle school is also the same school, we have been happy, quarreled, and even not talking for a while, but after graduating from high school, we bless each other, and until now I and he are good friends . We will come out from time to time to gather together.
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