My Old Friends

Last weekend, we went to our old neighborhood. I saw my old friends playing football, and I ran to join them. One of my friends screamed and hugged me, and soon everyone followed suit. We played football, and they asked about my new life. Meanwhile, our moms were catching up; they missed each other too. I was having fun, and then my mom called us for dinner. The food was lahmacun, and we ate it without talking because it was so delicious.

After dinner, we played blindfolded, hide and seek, and had a water war with water blasters. It was really fun, and we ended up all wet. When we changed our clothes, my mom said.It’s 10 o’clock; it’s too late. Say goodbye to your friends. Don’t worry; we are going to come here every weekend.

I said okay and hugged all my friends one by one. As I sat in the car, I waved my hand. I would miss them.

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