BEST FRIENDS STORY
It was the first day of class four. i did not want to go to school. friends and everyone called me,"fatty"
It was siting alone when a new a girl came and sat beside me. she was pretty and thin with black hair. i wanted to talk to her but i was shy. she smile at me and said " Hi, I'm shiharu,from, Japan. What is your name?"
"yes, but I miss my country,Japan, a lot."
"where did you live in Japan?"I asked her.
" Tokyo." she answered. " It is a beautiful and colorful city. It has cars and fast trains."
" I have always lived here, in Istanbul, " I said.
Then a rude boy of the class came and said, "shiharu,why are you taking to fatty?come play with us."
I though shiharu would leave me because was fat and ugly.
shiharu answered, " we should not say thongs like this , Iqbal. Sarah is a good person and i like her. looks don't matter away .
thank you . that was sweet of you , shiharu,"i said.
"thats all right " said shiharu. "you are a sweet person and you are my friend."
Postcards From Friends
The students were at the end if the all Pakistan sports Olympiad. some of the students made many goods friends.
Bilal was from Lahore, Sher Ali was from Mardan, khudadad was from Gwadar and shankar was from sukkur.
they were all participants in the track races , bilal won the 100 metre race and sher Ali stood second. khudadad was in his teams Relay race , it stood first and shankar was the star of team all as won the 400 metre race, they had become good friends as they were sharing the same room during the Olympiad.
At the time of returning to their new own cities, bilal, sheer Ali, khudadad and shankar exchange their addresses and telephone number. they promised to keep in touch with their new friends.
after a few days his arrival, bilal received a cheerful postcard from khudadad. he had written it from
Gwadar, in Baluchistan.
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