A memory

Every time it rains. It makes me remember a memory between me and my friend. The first time we have met and up to now we were close_ friend. When I was in grade 10, on that day ,it was heavy rain with thunder peal and black cloud. I was standing eaves of the class to wait my father pick up me. It was more and more heavily rained until it was nearly dark. I was really scared if my father forgot to pick up me.

Suddenly, I saw a strange hand with an umbrella on top my head then I was hurry to the back. I was really surprised that was a new student in my school. I asked him “Who are you? I have never seen you before in this school?”. He replied me” May I take you on going your home”. I refused him immediately and said” Thanks, but my father comes to pick up me early”. He said” Don’t worry , I’m a new neighbor, I moved to live near to my house about 2 weeks so you don’t know me but I know you”. I stared looking at his face and said “Really “He said “Of course, I’m Ngoc and I am learning at 10A, you can check”. I stared believing him and realized that his face is pretty and intelligent. He has a straight and high nose as an actor, and black hair bobbed in the wind and high forehead. Especially, his eyes are very black and big with thick and black lashes, faraway look in his eyes. He was really handsome I have never seen before. I talked with him about everything in my family, my studying and him too until it stopped rain and my father picked me up . I had said goodbye him before I came to my home with my father. After talking with him, I fell happy and excited. He was so cute and kind.

I never forget to meet him in the first time, since he became a good friend and a good neighbor. When I got in trouble I often shared them with him. He was willing to listen carefully everything I told. He gave me some great advice to sole my problem. After he had graduated in high school, his family moved to Australia Now, he lives far away me, but he keep in touch with me, forever we will become good friends.