A story wishing i never visited my friends garden

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I never visited my friend's garden

Some time before, i used to live in a town named Tulsipur. It was amaizing town with the lots of helpful and humble people. I was enjoying my childhood days there with the lots of memories with my family. I had many friends there with whom i used to spend my time.

But among them, Andric was one of my best friends.He was very shy, disciplined and obedient boy than other.Everyone used to praise him for his friendly and helpful behaviour. His house was a bit far from main town.It used to take 20 minutes to reach his home from my home.

There was a big field near my house where me and friends used to play together.Andric also used to come everyday to play with us.Andric and my other friends didn't have a good friendship. But he was very good to me.He was my best friend.

One day he didn't come to playground. So, next day i asked why he didn't come to play.He was looking very sad that day.I asked him many times but he didn't tell anything. Finally, few days later i came to know that his mother was no more.I felt very bad at that time .

I was not allowed to go alone to my friend's home.Therefore, i couldn't go at that time.Some months later, he came to my house and asked to play.We played hide and seek in our garden.It was amaizing. Then next day he invited me to play at his garden where his mother used to play with him.I asked to my parents to go there for playing.

But they denied.They warned me not to go to his home.There was a myth that his mother's spirit used to roam in that garden every time. When i had seen garden from far, it was very beautiful. It had lots of species of flower and there was a big laburnum tree.It was very attractive and lots of butterflies and birds were there.

I couldn't deny to my parents so that i never visited my friend's garden .I still remember the big laburnum tree and chirping of birds which was a attraction for everyone. After leaving our old house i had never been there.I am missing my best friend , Andric.Similarly, i still wish to meet my best friend and visit that amaizing and mysterious garden which used to attract everyone. Hence, i never visited my friend's garden so i wish to visit it when i would be visiting my previous house.

According to me, this is the story.I hope it is helpful for you.

hmm, sadly there is no dialogue. there is no place in the story where he is talking to anyone. it's more of just describing what he eats and where he sleeps. you have to become anne frank, give details of where you are, what other folks look like, how the environment is. have a little bit of dialogue tell of what people are specifically saying. anne frank talked about her entire household including the people, the objects, the lighting, the food they ate, and even the smell in the air. there has to be more to your diary entries, the whole story in its current state is only about peter van daan, the food, the sounds, and where he sleeps. also he seems to be writing only once a year yet more than that happened from day to day. for a friend, i can you write it out, if you want.