My Wakey IMAGINATION

Growing up I love making up stories,and playing with my friends and cousins. I have a Best friend back then her name is Nafia, and apparently she is also my cousin. Nafia and I are inseparable, not because we are besties, but because we are the only two children in our family, all of our cousins are old and like high school at that time and some of them are mean, that's why we are like two pieces in a pot . We make stories from our imagination, have a sleepover,and even take a bath in the same shower. Like seriously we both can't live without caring and being on their side for each other. Our imagination is off and too weird for this world, we speak weird languages that we don't even understand and we call it "our English" because we don't know how to speak English at that time and the only language we speak is Tagalog. We make up stories from our imagination, like a kid and a grandma and we act as the characters.And even build a house made out of sticks and banana leaves that both of us can fit . Also fun fact about our friendship apparently we had an argument about a "banana", and our older cousins saying who will win from wrestling each other will get a banana and become our best cousin. And that time we are both dumb headed so we feel for that joke and we both strangled each other. She slapped me from my back,so I slapped her harder for revenge and our older cousins realized their mistake we are not having fun we are really really fighting for real. So they both separate us ,and keep on glaring at each other like it's friendships over. I was a little bit angry and sad at the same time because she really stopped talking to me and it's so freaking hurtful and I was sad because we've never talked that time anymore. But then after 1 hour we say sorry and our friendship is now fixed again and like blah blah blah and our friendship has grown stronger and the two cousins that we have we don't see them as our cousins anymore, we both see them as a bully. But as they say nothing last forever.