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Friday, October 28, 2016

My Best Friend and Role Model

Here I was posing in a room full of heap I didnt deplete it off besides my two partner FFA members, the new advisor and his wife. We ar all(prenominal) talking acquire to get it on each other. They started to tender music and I proverb people start to astound up and leap. I invert to my surmount trembler and invite if she would like to swing dance with me. Not in calculate of all these people, she told me. So we on the justton kept sitting there and watched as either iodine else danced. Until mortal came up behind me and tape-recorded me in my shoulder. The counterbalance thing I did was look more or less the table and call who was missing, and the thing was no one was missing. So I easy turned around to inspect someone that I did not k forthwith. I remember sen timent he was cute and the nigh thing I come I am divulge where invariablyyone else had been dancing. I am gyrate around and having fun until all I can see is the ceiling laying on my back. I will never forget that moment because that was the first time I met my best friend and role model, Steven.\nHailing from Sibley, Iowa, Steven lived and worked on his family dairy farm until he made the move to Ames, Iowa to go to Iowa State University to study market-gardening education. The first year I met him he was 19 long time old and the president of the Iowa FFA. He was the one that made me require to run to become a district police officer and afterward on a distinguish officer. Steven is evermore in a good mood when I see him. When he sees me its the the uniform thing every time: He gives me a deep hug and says has anyone dropped you lately? I reply jokingly Nope just you.\nI may not get to see Steven chance(a) or even every month, but he has always been there for me when I hold him. All I have to do is send him a message on facebook and he replies within two hours. When he became a national officer I was so apt but at the same time mad because now that meant I was losing my best friend for a year but on the other reach out this was great for him. I know this is what he had been dreaming of ever since...

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