toanhntm
Member
- Joined
- May 26, 2017
- Member Type
- Student or Learner
- Native Language
- Vietnamese
- Home Country
- Vietnam
- Current Location
- Vietnam
This is my third attempt at writing in English. Please correct any mistakes.
My best friend
Joe and I, two have played together since they learned at high school . Up to now/ untill now, Joe has been still my best friend and understood me deeply than anyone.Joe is taller and bigger than me. Joe is strong, fun and very active. On the contrary, I am small, shy and inactive. So, when I moved to Joe’s class, I had not any friends. I felt alone. Every day, I only made friend with my books. One day, My pen run out of pink while I was doing my examination. Time would be up, while I didn’t still do my test completely. A hand surprisingly touched softly on my shoulder. When I turned back, Joe smiled and took a red pen and gave it to me. I was very happy and said thank you then continuously made my test. Our friendship have begun since that.
On another occasion, I was injured at my right leg after the accident. I could not drive to go to school by my bicycle. Every day, Joe came my home and took me to go to school by his old bicycle although Joe’s house was far away from my house.
When I made friend with Joe, I am more confident than before. Joe and I often played together and helped each other to improve our study