Remember my friend

REMEMBER MY FRIEND

I miss a friend whom I have not met for 25 years.

Her name was “Tina”. I was 18 years old, and she was 20 years old. She was pretty exquisite and gentle. Life was very miserable, but we loved each other very much.

One day, when she moved to the United States with her family, we had to be separated from each other. I was very sad, and we said to each other, “We will find each other again some day after all.” 

25 years have passed, and I have never seen her again and lost contact with her. I always pray and look forward to seeing her again, even once.

One day my sister found her family and gave me her contact information. I was thrilled to have found her information, but after contacting her I was very disappointed because she had changed and I cried a lot because of her. The good things I always keep in my heart, but right now I don’t want to see her again.

~ By: ML ~