My Best Friend
I hated it.
"Think of it as a good thing," my step mum hugged me close to her body and wiped my tear-stricken face. "You are such an amazing little boy that more people get the pleasure of meeting you. You'll have friends all over the globe and just because you're moving does not mean you have to forget about the old ones,"
Her words were nice, but they did not help. What helped was Daddy taking me to an ice cream place named Cave Creams, it was definitely the best ice cream I have ever tasted. He promised he would take me there whenever I wanted.