''Felly, are you ready for school?" mom shouted from the kitchen. That was my first day of school. Excited to meet new friends, and, most importantly, have fun. I was quite shy back then. I remembered my first day as I noticed a girl with a shorter arm. Curious, I 'peeked' to see as she hid it away from everyone. She had no choice but to tell me her story.

I wasn't that clever as I got the position 14 in class.The year went on with not many friends sorrounding me.  But, in my second year, I tried to mixed in more as I made a regretful promise with Madeline to be her best friend forever. Little did I know about her. I did not be her best friend , though. And she didn't quite mind. So I went on with life searching for another best friend.