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Memories sometimes bring happiness and sometimes brig sadness. Humans have memories as long as they live. They remember great scenes and hard ones as well. We feel appreciated about some of those memories and feel that they take a big space in our hearts and minds. On the other hand, other memories stay as a black spot in our hearts and we'd do anything to remove it. But it's not easy as we think.
I have a memory that has stayed for so long since I was about seven years old. As all children and especially girls I had a best one, who was called Mona. She was a smart and active too. She would never sit on her chair; you'd find her moving from her place to the teacher's table to show her answers, writings or sometimes great drawings.
I didn't image as a child on that time I would be separated from her for any reason or miss her very as I still do.
It was the beginning of school year in the assembly, where they were calling girls to their new classes, but I didn't see her. I went to look for her around the school as a crazy little child , and asked the teachers with tears on my little cheeks. Some of them thought I was sick and some thought that I lost my way to my new class. Others thought that I am a new student and I want my mum. I didn't had the words on that time to explain, that I'm missing me little best friend. At the end of the day, I was exhausted from looking for her even in break time. I went home and I was tired and so sad. My mother asked me about my first day. I told her that I didn't see Mona and I cried again. My mother told me maybe she's sick or she moved to another class. In the evening my mother called Mona's mother to ask about her daughter. Her mother said that Mona couldn't go to a normal school any longer, because she can't see anymore. My mum was shocked and so sorry to hear that, but she didn't tell me the truth.
Few days later I had the biggest shock in my life. It was the most miserable day I've ever had. It was coincidence, which allowed me to hear about what happened to my dear friend. To w of my teachers were standing in one of the corners in the classroom. They were talking about a student, but it wasn't clear who it was. They mentioned something about a girl who lost her sight because of an accident. At the moment I didn't know what happened to me. A deep feeling of sadness fill me heart. I couldn't control my self I startedcrying. When I went home I ran to my mum and hugged her. She didn't know why I was crying. She asked me, but I couldn't answer at the beginning. She kept asking then I told her.
She'll always stay in my heart. I'll always remember the time we spent playing on the swing. I didn't get to see her again because she traveled away to get treatment.
Memories sometimes bring happiness and sometimes brig sadness. Humans have memories as long as they live. They remember great scenes and hard ones as well. We feel appreciated about some of those memories and feel that they take a big space in our hearts and minds. On the other hand, other memories stay as a black spot in our hearts and we'd do anything to remove it. But it's not easy as we think.
I have a memory that has stayed for so long since I was about seven years old. As all children and especially girls I had a best one, who was called Mona. She was a smart and active too. She would never sit on her chair; you'd find her moving from her place to the teacher's table to show her answers, writings or sometimes great drawings.
I didn't image as a child on that time I would be separated from her for any reason or miss her very as I still do.
It was the beginning of school year in the assembly, where they were calling girls to their new classes, but I didn't see her. I went to look for her around the school as a crazy little child , and asked the teachers with tears on my little cheeks. Some of them thought I was sick and some thought that I lost my way to my new class. Others thought that I am a new student and I want my mum. I didn't had the words on that time to explain, that I'm missing me little best friend. At the end of the day, I was exhausted from looking for her even in break time. I went home and I was tired and so sad. My mother asked me about my first day. I told her that I didn't see Mona and I cried again. My mother told me maybe she's sick or she moved to another class. In the evening my mother called Mona's mother to ask about her daughter. Her mother said that Mona couldn't go to a normal school any longer, because she can't see anymore. My mum was shocked and so sorry to hear that, but she didn't tell me the truth.
Few days later I had the biggest shock in my life. It was the most miserable day I've ever had. It was coincidence, which allowed me to hear about what happened to my dear friend. To w of my teachers were standing in one of the corners in the classroom. They were talking about a student, but it wasn't clear who it was. They mentioned something about a girl who lost her sight because of an accident. At the moment I didn't know what happened to me. A deep feeling of sadness fill me heart. I couldn't control my self I startedcrying. When I went home I ran to my mum and hugged her. She didn't know why I was crying. She asked me, but I couldn't answer at the beginning. She kept asking then I told her.
She'll always stay in my heart. I'll always remember the time we spent playing on the swing. I didn't get to see her again because she traveled away to get treatment.
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