friendship
C.S Lewis got it right: friendship is born when one person says to another: "What! You too? I thought I was the only one!"
A Friendship So Close
Every Tuesday I would start with “Dear Naomi” continue with a complete body of heartfelt words and end with “lots of love, Tasha”. Naomi is the only person who speaks to my heart, she has been alone for too long when I discovered her, that she was too upfront and boasted about herself. The way I discovered her was also so surreal for both me as well as her. Ten years ago, one evening I was walking down the road towards the orphanage after school, only to find a man and a woman arguing about something bothering both in the same way. Two weeks later, I saw both these two hand in hand as a cheerful and happy couple. Even though I live at the orphanage, that day I had to return my book to the library so skipped the turn, I tried not to notice that I was following the both of them until a folded piece of paper jumped out of the man’s back pocket, to which he responded by looking at, then squirming and walking away.
By Cordellia Novis5 years ago in Humans
God Bless You, Mr. Heffer
You see, this is precisely why I despise parent’s evening. The relentless questioning, the headstrong parents telling me how to do my job. I know how to do my job. I don’t come to your office and tell you how to run your accounts, do I, Mr. Thompson? Thus, why do you get to come to my work and tell me how to teach your children? And Mrs. Prior, the ‘polite reminder’ that your son is having difficulty with geometry? Ma’am, if your dear boy spent less time skulking in the back of class, eating chocolate bars and distracting the rest of my children, I am certain that he would have cracked Pythagorean theorem months ago.
By Calum Skelton5 years ago in Humans
The Unwritten speaks:
Rider “I cant believe you pulled that last shot, no one saw it coming.” Finn “Bro I didn’t even see it coming. I was trying to fix a wedgie one second and then he bumped into me with the puck and I was like oh wait, and jumped back into the game.”
By Valentine Casey5 years ago in Humans
I Thought She Was My Friend
It hurt. More than anything had ever hurt before. I never thought that emotions could hurt this much, but apparently, they can. My emotions were mixed and confused. I was angry, sad, heart-broken, and absolutely devastated. I know how corny this sounds, but it felt like my heart had shattered and all the pieces were lost. I didn’t know what to do. My best friend had just taken the guy I’d liked since Grade 8. It wouldn’t be so bad if she didn’t know I liked him, but she knew! She knew! She was the first to know about it! But she still took him from me... She took him...
By Emilie Turner5 years ago in Humans
