martes, 19 de marzo de 2013

My best friend.

When I was 4 years old, I arrived to Vinaros, a new city. So I had to go to another school. I remember the first day, I was very afraid, I was crying a lot, I don't know anybody! But in break, a boy came to me and started to talk with me, he got doing me laught. He feel me brave. His name was Xavi. Since then, he has been my best friend and he is it yet. He always helps me and stay with me. Forever together, we said with Albert, our best friend too.

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