"Do you want to be my friend?,"Nick asked me".

I shivered with this sentence, in my life this is the horrible sentence.

I remember that day when I was six years old and was playing in my backyard with mud and water. I was trying to make clay pot.

While digging into the mud I found a small blue coloured stone. It was so pretty. I put that stone on my clay pot to decorate it.

I happily run to show that to my mom and dad in house. "Mom dad look I had made this beautiful pot. "I shouted with excitement.

Mom came from the kitchen and dad from his study and looked at the pot than they looked each other and both of them...