Sharing my experiences of the past few years of my life is a privilege.
Now, I am here to share about my first friend I met, that was during primary school. Why not kidnergarten? In kidnergarten, I did not get along well with other classmates. Mostly due to my lack of self-discipline, I was also rude. I got into trouble endlessly, and most of the times. I cried, but those were crocodile tears.
But things changed when I formed a special ligature with my mother, eight years ago or so. I turned over a new leaf, I started studying hard. Although I was barely learning anything then. When I enrolled in primary school, life started getting harder. I was completely oblivious of the surroundings around me, I have not adapted to the amazing change. I did not even know anyone.
When we went to class, I was assigned so sit next to a person called Terry. Although he possessed egoistic values and tried to act like he was omniscient. He was still an excellent friend.
He stood up for me whenever I was in opprobrium. We were always optimistic, never turning back on the dark past we had together. We could joke together, hit each other with reprisal.
But huge waves of apprehension swept over us when we were seperated from each other in Primary 4. I made new friends, so did he. We were still friends but we weren't renascent. Things started to change when I got an award for my studies. Terry was jealous and claimed he could surpass my then standards. He did not like me after that, he thought I was full of ego. But what could I do? I didn't even say anything. I did not choose to get the award. My heart sank.
Now, he doesn't like me still.