Krithik


The friend I lost is named Krithik. He was the first friend I made in my life so far. He was very nice to me all the time.

I met him at kindergarten. He randomly started to chase me with his other friend. Krithik and I even though we were in different classes, we still met at recess.

As we grew up, we became really good friends. One afternoon, I was playing with my brother outside. Then I heard the most familiar sounds, it was Krithik. He showed me his house as it was really close to mine.

Then one day my family decided to move far away. I still went to the same school. Our parents had arranged playdates for us. One day in third grade Krithik said was moving. I was astonished. I was just moving back. I was too late as he already moved.


We barely have play dates now. Our hearts can not be separated. We still remain friends forever. 

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