My Story of being a childhood self .

This story is true

With friendships I have forever .

Let me begin

I went nursery I made a friend called Oliver we boned then had more friends called Luke and Rhyn then I went to school I then made more friends Then I left that school to back to my first school . I then met my olders friend Oliver he remberd me so did his patents Oliver gave me a hug . Luke  moved to Wales that bock my hart . I said my finale good bye . I and everyone was in tears .  it was I do miss school know when I am older . I do wounded my old school friends are doing . We all lose friends and gain friends everyone misses there time of school they will never say because they are too prude and everyone has moved on . They haven’t really moved on . No one can totally forget about the pass . Not even if were old  my old friends they will always be in my hart .

Jonathan Williams .