It was Wednesday. As I started cleaning up, I came upon a bracelet. It was a purple beaded bracelet, and in the middle was a circle pendant with the shape of a cross on it. So many memories flew through my mind of my childhood years. Memories of one person in particular. Memories of a best friend who wasn't so much of a friend. Her name was Daniela. It was the first day at a new school, I was kind of nervous because I didn't know any body and didn't know where to go. I sat in the second table from the teachers desk, behind a girl with jet black hair in a tight ponytail. "Hi." She said with a smile. What do I say? What do I do? All I did was smile. I was shy. Later throughout the year we became best friends. I went to her house, though she never came to mine. My house was an embarrassment compared to theirs. Everything was so hard that year, my mom worked so hard to provide. I never saw my dad, he was always too busy working but every morning he would kiss me on ...