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"My Angel by Carlos Garcia." he spoke a smile marking in his features.

"I started fourth grade and in the first day I had hurt myself. I was swinging on the monkey bars and a boy behind me had kicked my back. It hurt and I ended up falling on my head." James listened closely, he remembered this moment.

"I couldn't stop crying my head was hurting so badly. Then a boy with a helmet ran towards me with a teacher. She took me to the nurse's office. The boy followed along but was then told to go back outside. In the nurse's office she checked my head and I ended up having only a bumb. The nurse called my parents so I could get sent home. My parents picked me up a while later. We walked outside and it was still recess. I saw the kid with the helmet again and I told my parents to wait a second. I ran to the little boy and thanked him for bringing the teacher. He said it was no problem. Then I started to walk away but he yelled out wait to me. He took off his helmet and I saw he had really pretty hair. He handed it over to me. I said I couldn't take it because its his but he said he was giving it to me. He grabbed it back and put it on my head. He said he had a feeling I was going to need it more than him. I then asked for his name." James couldn't hold back the tears that were streaming down his face. He remembers that day so well because it's the day that started his friendship with Carlos. With a smile on his face, he kept listening.

"James. What's your name? he told me. I gave him a smile and said Carlos. My mom was calling me that we had to leave so I told James goodbye and I walked to my parents. He said bye and that he'll see me tomorrow and I said ok. The next day I saw James right when I got to school. I said hi to him and told him I got him a present. He didn't want to take it but he gave up after a while and closed his eyes. I brought out a comb and put it in his hair. He grabbed it and looked at it. I told him I thought his hair was pretty like an angels. He smiled and took the comb. I could tell we were going to have a great friendship and maybe one day he can rescue me like he did yesterday. He is my angel."

James smiled. He didn't know what else to do. He remembers wanting to help Carlos, he remembers his lucky comb, he remembers the start of a great friendship. Carlos smiled at his friends, the emotions that come with that story pouring out of his eyes. He loved that memory.

"I didn't know you were the reason why Carlos always wore a helmet." Kendal said. James looked at him a smile still on him.

"He seemed nice to me I didn't wanna see him hurt again." James answered.

"And you haven't switched your lucky comb. Is it because Carlos gave it to you?" Asked Logan.

"Yea cus I felt lucky to have met him so he made it lucky."

The four boys turned back to Carlos and he flipped the page.

"Realization by Carlos Garcia"

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