Personal Narrative Analysis

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In the fourth grade, I was shy, and I didn’t really have friends. But I had a close friend, Kevin. Through the start of the fourth grade it seemed Kevin started to drift away from my to start to talk to others. Everyday I would see Kevin with these boys he met the day before school started. I kind of forced myself in. I know I shouldn’t have done that but I wanted to be more sociable. I would walk with Kevin and his new friends everyday, to me it seemed they were pushing me away so they couldn’t talk to me. One day they invited me to come over to their house later for a sleepover. That was the greatest feeling ever; finally being accepted by the people who didn’t like me. That day, I made sure everything was in order so that I can make a better