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A Visit to an Old Friend

Last Sunday, I visited my best friend in high school. He is making his military service in Istanbul. This was the first time I saw him as a soldier.

Last Wednesday, I woke up with a good message from one of my friends in high school.The voice on the phone was telling me that my best friend in high school is making his military service in Istanbul.It was twelve years ago,when I last saw him.After graduating from high school,I lost the contact with all my friends in high school.I got excited when I heard this good news.I received his phone number but I couldn't phone him since he couldn't use his mobile phone as long as he stayed in his barracks.I thought that he might call me and I left my phone number to the voice on the phone.

Two days later,my best friend Yasar called me.I heard his voice years later. He told me that we could meet if I had spare time.Luckily,I had spare time for Sunday and I told him we could meet at Sunday.

I woke up early at Sunday. Actually I couldn't sleep well because I was very excited all the night.However,there was a big problem.It was raining the dogs and cats.I told Yasar when he phoned me again that I was very sorry.I was very sorry because our meeting must have been rained of.This upset me very much.After two hours passed,there was no trail from the rain.I phoned Yasar back and told him that I would be in his barracks two hours later.

After traveling two hours by train,I got off at the last station.He was in front of me years later.He was looking at me.Although twelve years passed,he was almost the same person years ago.We got around and talked about the high school years and the rest of our life.He told me that I changed very much.

I gave Yasar my mobile phone to call his friends and family.He phoned some of our common friends.I left him at the station after a three-hours meeting.We are going to meet again two and a half months later,when he completes his military service.

In a nutshell, last Sunday was a good day with too much nostalgia.I hope to see my another friends in high school in the following years.

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#1 by Thom, Mar 4, 2008
I could very easily love you. :-* Sorry it did not go well for you.
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