My best friend

I always remember the first time I saw you. You wore a white dress and your hair was tied back in a ponytail. It has been rainy for hours. We took the same umbrella, went through the playground. Cloudy sky was grey and white, none of raindrops fell on our bodies. It was eight years ago, our small sizes were possible to stand under the same umbrella.

That was the beginning of a long-time friendship. We were young, active and free. We had infinite courage. We weren’t afraid of any explorations. I am yearning for that kind of us.

Six years ‘experience, six years ‘friendship, we were totally one, we understand each other’s likes or dislikes, love or hate, understand each other’s thinking by a look. The friendship didn’t disappear by the time flow. I think it can be like this after many years.

Teenager’s friendship seems easy to be separated by some unimportant reasons. We came to different junior high schools, and the relationship became invisible. Like winter’s flower. We have said never, we have also thought about forever, but all of them became indescribable words, gone with the wind.