Yesterday made a dream, dreaming of a girl, a very good friend. The last meeting was on the bus. Since she married, we only met once in the traffic, and we will take anything after a short conversation. I have always liked her, and I also miss the days we have walked at home together. At that time, we were in the same company. Your home is not too far from the dormitory of my home, usually I ride a bicycle back to the dormitory, and she is sitting on a state. Sometimes we will choose two people together if we get off work at the same time. The conversation on the way is simple and happy. Later, we left the company, and later she got married. I always want to contact her, I have never want to contact. A good friend of a person will not be a lot, she must be one of them.
