The girl i like is a junior as my school.
Her name is pan.
She is pretty and funny.
She is friendly.
She what born on january 21, 1998.
She is now 16 years old.
She is taller than me, she thin, long hair, she has a tan skin and more importantly she has a beautiful smile. She like to make around noise, crazy and like selfie.
I like her because we are close.
When we have a problem we will talk it together.
She make me smile.
I have a happy time with she.
Now she is not with me.
She had accident and died.
I feel sad and cry.
I love her like my sister and i miss her.
I write about her because i like her.