Essay 1
Meeting my soul mate By: Kaniese Shelton Student narrative Essay #1
It was April 28th it started as a typically day for me and ended to be a wonder day I will never forget it was the day my love came back into my life. I was on my way home from a friend’s house and he was leaving a party. If I trace back the events that finally led to our first real meeting , it is amazing to discover than our paths crossed many times before we were ever formally introduced. When we were children, our parents went to the same bingo place every Saturday night. We both went to the same school and rode the same bus. It's possible that we even sat next to each other on the bus while being loud and throwing things at friends.
When I was 13, I used to run around the neighborhood track on the weekends with my best friend Brittany so did he, I remember seeing a tall, handsome older boy (he was 16), who would smile at me every time we passed each other on the track . He had a girlfriend at the time and I was talking to someone so we never spoke a word to each other even though we both were attracted to each other. Years later me and a friend of mine was walking home late at night after all the buses had stop running when him and his friend was driving by saw us and gave us a ride home his friend knew my friend they had been talking for a while. When I got in the car I instantly knew his face from somewhere, but were now sure how until, we had got all the way home, it dawned on me I used to see him all the time on the running track and in school. Every day after that we spent together just going out to eat talking watching movies
It was April 28th it started as a typically day for me and ended to be a wonder day I will never forget it was the day my love came back into my life. I was on my way home from a friend’s house and he was leaving a party. If I trace back the events that finally led to our first real meeting , it is amazing to discover than our paths crossed many times before we were ever formally introduced. When we were children, our parents went to the same bingo place every Saturday night. We both went to the same school and rode the same bus. It's possible that we even sat next to each other on the bus while being loud and throwing things at friends.
When I was 13, I used to run around the neighborhood track on the weekends with my best friend Brittany so did he, I remember seeing a tall, handsome older boy (he was 16), who would smile at me every time we passed each other on the track . He had a girlfriend at the time and I was talking to someone so we never spoke a word to each other even though we both were attracted to each other. Years later me and a friend of mine was walking home late at night after all the buses had stop running when him and his friend was driving by saw us and gave us a ride home his friend knew my friend they had been talking for a while. When I got in the car I instantly knew his face from somewhere, but were now sure how until, we had got all the way home, it dawned on me I used to see him all the time on the running track and in school. Every day after that we spent together just going out to eat talking watching movies