I would like to tell you all a story. This story is somewhat sad, but is also true.

A long time ago, there was a class. This class was a first grade class. Except for a few minor feuds, this class got along pretty well. As they moved through 2nd and 3rd grade, the bonds became even closer. School was a time to look foward to, where youc ould see your friends. As the class entered the 5th, than 6th grades, things began to splinter bit by bit. And by the time the class hit 7th and 8th grade, people who used to be tight as brothers now fought each other with harsh words.

That class is in 9th grade now, and it is my class. I have been there since 1st grade.

What is the moral of this story? Don't let friendships slip away.

Now, I have noticed on this forum that old friends are taking cracks at each other, verbal abusing, and mocking. Don't let what happened to me happen to you. There is always time for reconciliation.


-Daniel