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The special fire bugs!
Friendship. It’s the most important thing in the whole world! Isn’t it?
When you’re sad you can go to a really good friend and he or she will make your happy again. When you have problems in the family you can always sleep over at a really good friend’s house and you will do very funny things so you forgot the problems.
A really good friend will always be there for you, and you can talk about everything with him or her.
I think that all in this class room has a really good friend. Right?
Ida is one of those really good friends for me. We have known each other for six years. The first time I met her was in school. We were seven years old. The name of the school was “Lindöskolan”, in Norrköping. You know, she was a new pupil, she only knew one person in the class.
We became friends quickly. It was like you say with love, it only says click, but in friendship.
It all started with me asking her if she wanted to be with us when we looked for fire bugs. It’s like a bug, the back is red and black and it has two black dots. We usually have a bucket, there we put the fire bugs. We also put some grass so they could eat. Anyway she said yes and we had really fun, we found many fire bugs.
That was in year one, now it was a long time ago. But I still remember it. It was like the moments in the movies when the prince kisses the princess, like a moment you will remember your whole life.
Ida and I have thousands of memories. One of those is when Ida went with me and my family to Vimmerby. Marcus had a football cup there. My family had rented a cabin. Ida and I had our own loft, where we lay and whispered about boys and about every thing many times at night. On the days we were together all the time. We looked at Marcus team matches and we were only with each other. We had really fun because we hadn’t seen each other for a very long time, so It was fun to only be with each other.
I miss Ida very much! Some times like it hurts! It’s like you will die If you don’t could speak to her now. I’m used to just be able to call her and ask her if we can sleep over at my house. Now when I can’t do that anymore I feel empty. Because she is a friend you only can call and talk about a nice boy that you met on the bus. I know that when I come to Sweden for Christmas she will wait for me and also in the summer. We have promised each other that we will be friends forever, and I trust that promise.
Av: Malin Englund
