My friend‘s name is Li. We grew up together when we were young. Because our two families live near each other, we often go to school together and play together. I remember once I went to his house to play, and accidentally broke his vase. It was a very expensive vase, and I was at a loss for a moment. He looked at me as if thinking. Then the doorbell rang and his mother came back. Seeing this, his mother asked him what happened? To my surprise, he replied, “I broke the vase myself.” After that, his mother beat him up. I didnt feel very well in my heart, but since then, our relationship has become closer. This is my friend, a caring and kind friend.
