Post 3: My best friend
My best
friend
One of my
great friends is called Alberto. We met because a friend mine knew him and she
presented us, one afternoon after school. We were from different schools and we
also lived far away, but together we had
a good time. We get along very well even if we don’t have many tastes in
common, we support each other and we have confidence. I think we are friends for
five years and this last time we have been much further than before, he live in
Antofagasta and I live in Santiago.
I remember
a good moment with him one day that we went to mall to buy something and ended
up bathing on the beach. We swim with clothes and then we eat potato chips. We
laughed a lot.
He is very
important for me, he has been with me in bad and Good times and I have
supported him too. He is a strong person, he was worked since he was twelve and
figth a lot to help his mother. What I love most about hi mis that everything
can be wrong but he always has a smile.
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