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Friendship/It happened to Me/Fiction.
The Theater of Friendship And True Love: The Secret of Two Friends And Hope
I found a friend and a helper. Our loyalty and love trump everything.
“A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.” — Walter Winchell.
My name is Serwa, and here is my story.
I’m in deep thought about how I started a friendship with my faithful friend, Paris.
It happened in my ninth-grade math class, where everything was foreign to me. I was overwhelmed with a new desk, new classmates with different accents from mine, and a massive school building.
Everything was strange, and I believed I was weird to my teachers and classmates. The only thing in my favor that morning was I locked eyes with Paris. Later that day in math class, I had the upper hand because the algebra the teacher taught I had learned two years prior.
I had a victory with my superpower, and my friendship with Paris blossomed.
I am forty-one and live in Stillwater, OK. If you love football, you know a little about Oklahoma. OK is a conservative state, and sometimes, they go liberal…
