I miss you,Chandler

Sophie

There was this boy named Chandler.I loved him. He taught me to draw and because of him, one of my painting got first place in a competition. He also taught me to ride a dirt bike.We had so much fun together. He was the only one who knew my background and I his. We hung out a lot, too.
But then one day, a couple days before the last day of school, my parents told me i was moving to my aunts. I was devastated. I cant even explain what it felt like.
The next day I told my friends I was moving and guess what they said,"Sure,Sophie."They didnt believe me! I ran to chandler, I knew he'd understand.As i was running away my so called friends yelled he's not here,but I had to check. They were right he wasnt there.Tomorrow was the last day of school, I'd tell him then.
The last day only five people came.Chandler didnt come I asked our teacher why so few people came,she answered that people start on early vacation.I haven't seen him since,we were perfect for each other.Chandler if you are reading this, I love you!I miss you,Chandler.