Ava

by JASquareRoot

Me and my friend Ava were having fun. We were at the beach and finding sea shells. When 4:30 hit, my mom called me, so I went to her. She said that we were moving.

“Can we take Ava with us?” I asked.

“No,” she said.

So, I talked to Ava about it. She started to cry, then I started to cry. We were going to miss each other. But I had her mom’s phone number, so I could call her every day.

Every day I play at the beach I think about my best friend, Ava! I miss her so much. I have nothing to do but sit in my room all day. But my mom said we can go visit her in the summer.

So, I waited for the day to come. We had a sleepover and we went everywhere together. We were stuck together.

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