Friday, April 24, 2009

Diana

One of my closest friends is Diana. She is my friend because every time I need her help she is always willing to help. One time I had to go to sweep the street because I did not have money and that was the only job I found. But I had broken my wrist 2 months before that and the doctor didn't do a good job so my wrist was in pain. Diana came with me to sweep the street because she didn't want me to lose the job. The days she couldn't come, she came to my apartment very early in the morning before I leave and brought me food. I was very poor at the time.This is how I view a friendship. A friend is a person who you can count on always.

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True story told by: Ivetka, 58 (from Bulgaria)


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