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Personal Narrative: Coyotes

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Coyotes. I made some friends from trails but I didn’t get to talk to everybody in trails. After a few days I made some new friends, but my habits came in. I forgot some their names. I wasn’t able to recognize their names. Some kids I couldn’t memorize how to spell their names, but I definitely made a lot more friends. I’m only able to memorize Julie and Kyla ( from a different school). On Wednesday, one of my cabin mates had to move to another cabin because she had no partner. Her partner had left home because they was really homesick. I never got to know both of their names or know themselves because they were really quiet and never talk to any of us. They would only talked to each other. I got really sad that I had to leave

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