Saturday 7 June 2014

100WC#35 by Lettia

My friend (Paige), was running into my gateway. She was wearing a flowery necklace on top of her charcoal black hair. A large coat lay on her back (it was quite cold) and she came straight into our house. We agreed to meet on that day, and indeed we did.


It was very fun, we all had a great time, but within a couple of exciting hours, it was over. That’s right. All done. “Goodbye!” I exclaimed loudly, as I waved quickly to my Best Friend . . .  Paige! 

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