Laughing is not an option

It all started on a foggy fall morning, October 16th, 2005. I was slipping on my little coat and heading to kindergarten. My mother dropped me off and i went for my first day of school since fall break had occurred. The teacher was sitting at her desk, and when everyone had arrived, she told us the happy news. We were getting a new student today! I was happy that we were, because it was exciting meeting new friends. When she came, she looked beautiful with blond hair and blue eyes. I was happy that she was blond headed too! We shared a table, and she told me all about her family and I told her about mine. Pretty soon, we were bff's. That same week, she invited me to play at her house and I agreed.We ran outside enjoying the breeze, and talked to each other. Before we knew it, we both had known everything about one another. That is how it always should've been. Until the day the tragic accident happened.....