Title: Hat

Date: February 12, 2008

Friend: Gus

He got me a hat for Christmas.

When I opened it up, I thought it was the lamest gift in the history of ever.

But then he told me it was his.

It was his old hat.

And now, he was giving it to me.

His hat.

Before Christmas, he was talking about what he was going to give me, to one of my friends.

She thought it was the lamest gift in the history of ever.

But it was his hat.

That meant everything

And he knew it.

During Tennis, before he got me my own, he would wear his own hat, and I would wear none.

I wasn’t a hat person.

But I would love to steal his hat.

I always gave it back

But it was so easy to just knock it of his head and then run

Run fast.

It was fun, I couldn’t help it.

He would laugh

I would laugh

And there was one hat

But now, there are two

Two hats