I remember when I was still young, I had a classmate who also used to be my 3rd cousin and friend. She was very intelligent and pretty, she was so cute and awesome. She's so fun to play with and she always shares her problems with me. We always play after classes with Chinese House games. But when we were in the 4th grade in elementary, all of us students planned to have a picnic. But sadly I did not manage to go with them because I have my project to be done. And after doing my project, my friends and I went outside our house to play badminton. Then after time passed by, some of our classmates came and told me the worst news. They told me that my cousin died. The picnic happened in a waterfall and my cousin drowned because she was trying to catch her slipper, at first I can't believe it, and until now, I'm in the 9th grade of high school, I still remember her face and smiles, our time together when we were still young became a memory. And it's been five years and I miss her so much, still wondering on what if she was still alive.
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This is a real story about my third cousin who died a long time ago when we were in grade four and now I'm in grade nine.
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My memories with her
I remember when I was still young, I had a classmate who also used to be my 3rd cousin and friend. She was very intelligent and pretty, she was so cute and awesome. She's so fun to play with and she always shares her problems with me. We always play after classes with Chinese House games. But when we were in the 4th grade in elementary, all of us students planned to have a picnic. But sadly I did not manage to go with them because I have my project to be done. And after doing my project, my friends and I went outside our house to play badminton. Then after time passed by, some of our classmates came and told me the worst news. They told me that my cousin died. The picnic happened in a waterfall and my cousin drowned because she was trying to catch her slipper, at first I can't believe it, and until now, I'm in the 9th grade of high school, I still remember her face and smiles, our time together when we were still young became a memory. And it's been five years and I miss her so much, still wondering on what if she was still alive.
Explanation:
This is a real story about my third cousin who died a long time ago when we were in grade four and now I'm in grade nine.