Friday Night

When I was in elementary school. I had a best friend who was very closed to me.She was cute and very kindly. I called her “ Nabila”, we spent all the days together when I was child. We never met again for 4 years after we graduated from junior high school. It was made missed her very much. Beyond expectation, last Thursday she called me, she said that she wanted to come to my house on Friday. It was made me so happy because we never met for a long time.

Around 7 P.M. she came to my house, I was surpised when I looked her. Fourth years made her looked so different and perhaps she felt the same way with I felt.We really used a little bit of time with shared all the various thing which we had passed for 4 years didn’t met. Nabila and I had same hobby, we love singing very much, but the differences is she could play any kind of music instruments but not with me.

We spent 3 hours with laugh together and kept talking. Perhaps that night wasn’t enough to summarize all of our stories. So, a best friend was a beloved person after Allah, parents and family. Kept properly the relation between we and our best friend because they always there like a Wonder Women or Superman for us.