YEAR OF THE RAT

My happy new year had started. Since last spring, everything around me was all new that I had never experienced, but now, those things are so important that I can’t live without them. Of course, old things are also important. Today I had a new-year party with my old friends. It was my idea! In my plan, there should be 11 guests. In fact, there were only 5 people, and one of them was a boy who I didn’t invite. He went away as soon as he asked each of us how our school lives are with smoking and drinking his beer. I wonder why he came. By the way, they, three my old friends, were still what they used to be. I was happy about it. How did they see me?