1. Friend or Fiend
... horrible ones, which I constantly remember and blame myself for it. When I was in my third year in college, I became acquainted with a boy named Edgar. We quickly became friends because we sat together at class. On the first look, he looked like the most decent boy that had ever lived He was a school prefect and a very obedient boy, but what he did ... parents, not telling them the truth. At the same time, I felt completely helpless, even though so many were offering me help. I wanted to quit smoking, but each time I thought about it, the more I smoked. One day, Edgar stopped supplying ...
- Word Count: 600
- Approx Pages: 2
- Grade Level: High School