Forever Friend

Apple and I went to the night market tonight. When we look clothes on a stall, the vendor asked suddenly us whether we were sisters or not. We were very doubtful about her question and told her we were just classmates. She was surprised and didn’t believe what we said. Because she thought we looked very much alike, especially eyes. It wasn’t the first time that we were mistaken for sisters. We had heard others said we were alike since we became best friends. Maybe because we almost get along all day long; besides, we have been classmates for six years.