We were the three J’s, a bit like the three musketeers but a lot younger. We all lived in the same street and had been friends all our lives. We did everything together. I’m Jane and my friends were Jack and John. We thought we were really cool calling ourselves the three J’s. I honestly thought we would be friends forever, but then the unthinkable happened!
I remember that Sunday morning as though it was yesterday. Even though I was only 10 years old at the time. I woke up early and went downstairs to the kitchen. My Mum and Dad were sitting eating their breakfast. As I walked in they both stopped talking and looked at me.
“Sit down Jane.” Said Mum. “We have something to tell you.”
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