永远的朋友（2）

    i kneoing to lose him, but i didn’t knos that he left me ular friends, but .  together, such as play soccer, play piano and guitar, ether, but unfortunately life took all that from me. sometimes i ask myself , a person ive everything in order to strengthen our friendship. he ht of april 14, 1999. i et that day. he came to me shooing on, oing, and i’m going to...” he said slo, i didn’t knooing on in reality, but he kne trouble breathing. that didn’t bother him much until that moment  into shadooing on, but i didn’t cry, because i knes. i looked at him again and said, “everything  and i  my tears from falling, but i kne enough to handle myself.

    that moment h and make his emotions go aan telling some really good jokes. he started to laugh very hard, but he coughed too. that hing that hard，that happy, that sad at the same time.

    on the same night i got a call from him, asking me to go and see him，because he  very  to fool myself， and kept repeating in my mind that everything oing to be all right. i couldn’t make myself to believe that it oing to happen.

    it o and leave the t. “i knooing to happen next, but you don’t ht, because god is going to take care of me. and don’t be sad. it’s not like oing to see each other again?”

    he asked me to hold his hand hard, and he also told me that our friendship ave me a letter and said,“, and a dark cold ran inside of my hands. he just left everything. his blue eyes  else to make them look back at me.

    at that second i couldn’t control myself anymore. the salty tears glidede do, but i didn’t say a , he  me alive, he one. it’s just the letter and me.

    try, sick, and almost lifeless. i couldn’t understand oing on around me. everything , drinking, nor doing anything. for t on my bed, thinking about oing to do. i couldn’t talk to anyone, because l didn’t ood times ave me. in the letter he said,“don’t be silly and don’t cry. i knoh, and you just have to get used to it, fight it, and get ot to get yourself ready to continue your life, because only than i can look doet me... i guess this is goodbye, but i don’t  the letter, my heart filled htness. the idea of continuing my life, as he had said, gave me the po from the beginning. i learned many lessons from this event. for instance, that true friends can never be replaced by anyone else, and they’re never forgotten. i understood that the friendship is a gift, and nothing in the  happens for a reason. i have accepted the fact that my friend is not  as he’s in my memories, he’s part of me, and i take his presence as a source of pride.</p>

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