Memories of a great friendship

     


     Let's define what is a friend?  They said it is the one you know that always care for you, the one who stay with you, the one who is willing to help you when you are in a little trouble that is hard to get out, the one who make you happy whenever you’re sad and the one who can trust with your secrets. That is the meaning of friend. Somehow, I agree to it. I had a friend before that like that and she is the greatest friend I had.

     
  When I was young I have a friend, a friend that so special to me. I treat her as my real sister since I don’t have one. We grew up together by that we really know each other. We have a lot of similarities when in comes to our likes and we also have the same birthday which is November 1. Day have past and we still together, but then day comes that both of us got sick. I have dengue while she has Leukemia. A weeks past that we haven't see each other because were not on the same hospital plus our condition and I heard that hear condition is getting worst my mother said that she almost dying, I cry because of the thought that she might leave me.

       
      
    After I got out on the hospital. I visited her; I got shock at her condition. I can’t almost recognize her. She looks so weak to far from before. I try to talk to her in normal because I know that she hate it, when someone pities her. We talked a lot of things; she say some jokes after that we were going laugh like their is no tomorrow. We also talked about our up coming birthday, we agreed that we will go to celebrate it together because she is not allowed to go out since her condition is not good and she is not allowed to be stress. Whenever I visited her she always smile and laugh despite of her condition, and I really I adore her because of that she is really a strong person.

      The day of our birthday comes and we already prepare everything the only thing that we need to do is bring it on her room at the hospital. We came at her room and we see her sleeping peacefully at that time we took that opportunity to set-up our surprise. All of us are happy and excited to her reaction we she wake-up and see all the things that we do for her. We already finish, but she is still sleeping. So, we decided to wake her up, but she is not responding. We just found out that she is not breathing. We called the doctor and he just confirms it that my Friend is dead. The time that I heard it I can’t avoid my tears from falling through my eyes. I can’t accept that she already gone plus it's on the day of our birthday. Every time that our birthday comes I always remember her.