Prologue. The friends.
There I was. In a dream. The dream was of an old memory. Me and a friend. My mother just got an invite from my friends mom that was for me to my friends birthday party. My mom replied “yeah I know. He will be there. But after an hour or two we will have to leave to our new house. He says he will miss her very much.”
The next day Me and my friend had a great time at her birthday party. She said to me “I will miss you vewy much.” I replied “me to.” An then I awoke to my alarm clock ringing.
