Looking Back to Old Roots
It is been a month since we moved from the city and I really miss my friends back home. My dad needed to get out of there because she got into a fight with the homeowner’s association president and they could not resolve it anymore. We were just lucky because my dad was given his “dream job” he said in the city and we can start anew.
My brothers and sisters seemed to be happy about what had happened with my dad and the other. They really want to move out of that town and move in the big city where they can meet popular and big people. I, on the other hand, was feeling so lonesome and sad and my mom agrees with me.
So, every time I had a chance to talk with my friends or just send them greeting cards online. They have technology back home and my friends appreciate that I didn’t forget about them. That will never happen, they are my people. And even if I meet friends here, they are still my number one priority.