A sad a true story about my thoughts and memmories of a best friend who died young.
When i was in the first grade i met my best friend. He was the funny kid in class and we used to hang out all the time. As the months went on we grew closer and closer. Soon we became best friends. His name is Ethan Joesph Nave. i will never forget that name as long as i live. We made so many memories together like that time when we played video games, or tag, or when we went to church together. He was my best friend and still is today.
I remember when we used to go skating together down in Kansas city. His sister skated with us too. They used to make fun of us and say we looked so cute together. To tell the truth i was a little embarrassed because i liked him and i had never had a real boyfriend before. However, i was sure he felt the same. we also used to spend hours playing video games like taxi driver and hide and seek while his mom made cookies as an after school snack. He was the coolest friend anyone could ask for as well as his family.
There was this one time when my dad became really ill and was hospitalized and my mom was away from the house a lot so we stayed at Ethan’s house. i hung out with his sisters a lot and they showed me how to dress and put on make-up, u know girl things. However, that’s when Ethan and i became really close. he started to like me and i really like him. We were at that age where our friends were all starting to get boyfriends and girlfriends. So of course we got together. he was my first kiss obviously!!
Our friends pushed us into each other at lunch and our lips met and didn’t move away from each other. I thought it was a little embarrassing but everyone else thought it was cute.
When i was in the sixth grade we shared a lot of the same classes in middle school. However, one day i got sick and had to leave school. my mom wasn’t very happy and pulled me out of that school. His parents took him and put him in the next school in the next town the one his sisters had already started going to and i went to the one in the other town. He was supposed to go to that school in 4th grade the only reason why he stayed was because of me. But since i left he did as well. WE went to different schools and became involved in other lives for a couple of months. Until one day all schools in our area were closed due to weather and icy roads. Ironically the only school that had school was his school. I was sick that day. they were driving fast and listening to some good music i am sure. Ethan always had good taste in music.
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