In the pat three year, the life of middle chool ha impreed me deeply. Many torie happened. The following i one of them.
Xiao Ming wa one of my good friend. One day, a little thing caued a eriou quarrel between u. From then on, we didn’t talk to each other. I had hoped to make peace with him but I finally failed to do that becaue of my being afraid of loing face. Not until he moved to another city with hi parent did I know I lot my friend forever.
The leon I learned from thi i that if you realize your mitake, you hould correct them at once, or you may leave yourelf lating regret.
