My best friend

My best friend

It is a lot of songs, verses, legends is devoted to friendship. Many years in a row she is considered the most sacred that the person has. When you have friends, you will never feel lonely also to nobody necessary. Friends rejoice with you to your progress, and true friends – support if you can't achieve this progress in any way.

Friendship is measured in quantity of the positive emotions presented by the friend. The more emotions – the friend is closer and dearer. Only true friends can give such emotions, without asking for it anything in exchange. And the true friend wants to give the same feelings, to try to please him as much as possible.

I have a true friend by the name of Zhannur too. Together we spend all the free time, we walk, we listen to identical music, at us there are a lot of common interests and hobbies. We have got acquainted in kindergarten when we were still absolutely little, and we are on friendly terms still. We together share the same desk and we help each other if someone is asked by teachers at lessons. After school we walk. Very often we sit up at me, or at his place.

Who badly knows us, thinks that we the family, and it not just like that. We really very warmly belong to each other, with understanding and respect. I will never give the friend because he is very dear to me. And, above all that I am confident also in him. We have common goals in life and we try to achieve them together.

My friend has a big family: mother, father, grandmother, brothers and sister. When I come to them on a visit, they give me a very cordial welcome. I love this family. It seems that they never have small conflicts and they are constantly happy. They I am glad accept me when I come to them on a visit, mother treats me with tasty tea with cake.

Happens so that we will squabble with my friend. Then we can not talk several days. For me this very hard time, seems that I lack a part something very important. Then I run to my friend home, and I understand that he missed all these days too.

We are quickly reconciled, we promise not to quarrel any more, and to me becomes absolutely quiet. I very much hope that no quarrel or the conflict will become a barrier to our friendship, and we will always get out of the situation.

My friend, best in the world. We are on friendly terms already long ago, and I believe that our friendship will never end. We are connected by the sea of memoirs, emotions and events. For me my friend is a native person without whom my life would be absolutely uninteresting and gray.

Shakhan Nazym Bakytovna