Chapter 1: My loyal friend

I know what you are thinking when I say my loyal friend,
Whatever you are thinking is wrong.
I had no friends when I grew up, because I lost my friend at the beach.
I called him rocky, because he was a rock, I found him on our back yard.
I used to tell him everything, he knew about my whole life, my problems and my bitter memories, maybe he is one of the puzzle pieces that is missing in my life, I guess.....

To be continued.....