It’s really sweet to have a friend that you spend your time with. I know a friend last year, when I just came to India. Everything here is frustrating, the people, lands, rubbish, everywhere. I tried to convince myself to stay here, but still I can’t.
My first day in school, I can tell, really bad. I knew some “friends” who are ignoring me now, which I also don’t care about. They won’t appear themselves when I need help, which I also don’t really needed. Luckily, I was traveling with my dad, his English is better than I thought. Mine are not bad, but I didn’t really use it until I came to India.
The second day in my new school, I met some girls. The first time I met them, it felt so comfortable to talk to them because they acted just like my friends, my best friends in Malaysia. I began to find the similarity between them and my best friends. At first, I think they were similar, but now I realized that, they are totally different. The very one thing I found from both side of them is they were very willing to help me when I faced troubles.
From the first day we met, we almost have lunches together. We spent our breaks together. We fool around together. My most precious one in this group is the one who have all classes with me; people always get confuse the both of us. She doesn’t look like me, I have short hair, but she own long straight hair. (She had many admirers, but I don’t even have one...) We are physically different, but she and I own some same similarity.
We don’t like to wait (kind of mean), we always say ourselves are the cutest one, and we always help each other out. I’m good at science and math while she is good at history and language art. Someone said we are just like a twins, maybe yes, maybe not. But I can’t deny that she already became someone I care about.
I’m really happy when she said I am the only one who can make her happy. I wish we can always be good friend, best friend.
