Lately it seems as though all I can think about is the past, and the time that was spent with my best friend, My absolute best friend, that I only had the pleasure of being with for 6 months, before he had to move back to his home country, far away from me. 3 years later, and now it's all I can think about, and how much I NEED to see him. I remember kicking his a** at arcade games, and xbox games. I also remember the movies we watched, and the time he tried to snowboard, and failed. I remember the time I was mad at him, and the times I spent laughing with him. It all started with me tutoring him in English over the summer. I remember the beginning of our friendship, and the last moments we spent together, when I didn't want to let go of him. I remember, even though, he barely knew a word of English, I seemed to always get him. All I can think of is saving up enough money to go see him, and that is exactly what I intend to do.
ProdigiousPenguin Community Member 
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