MY FIRST FRIEND...


My first friend was Marcela.  She is a good person.  We were in the same school.  When she was seven years old, I was six years old.  Our mothers cooked and fathers were watched TV at night.  She was tall and thin.  Her hair was brown and short. She was funny and sweet.  Then Marcela and her family moved to another city. They were very happy, but I was sad because my friend went away from my town.


Diana Patricia Mejía O