After school on Friday, I waited at the school gate to walk home with Jemma, as usual. Then I saw1talking and laughing happily with some other girls. She had a look at me and left me alone there. At that time, I knew I2my best friend.
At dinner. Mom asked "is Jemma coming tomorrow? "I shrugged（耸肩）and said nothing. The next morning, Mom asked, " Today is3. What are you and Jemma going to do? "I shrugged again." How is Jemma? "Mom took a look at me but I still said nothing. Then she said, "Will you take these magazines to Grandma, please?"
As I walked down the street, a new girl in the neighborhood came to me with a smile. But I just went by her without doing4. Grandma welcomed me at the door with a warm hug. When I was sitting on the sofa, I noticed a5of kids on the table. Grandma pointed at a girl with short brown hair." That's Beth Lambert, my best friend. We did everything6every day." She said. " But after we took this photo, one day, she made new friends and said she didn't want to hang out with me anymore. Nothing hurt me7that."
When hearing this. I didn't say anything. But I knew I must8if I opened my mouth. Grandma hugged me again. "Simone, sometimes you may lose a friend, but you can make a new friend. "She continued." Then, look at him. " Grandma's finger moved to a boy9glosses in the photo." He lived near me. When I was walking home by myself and this boy was, too. I said hello to him. And we became friends. So, if we want to start a new friendship, one10is enough. "
As I was walking home back, that new girl appeared again. I ran to her and said hello to her.
