My best friend
is Constanza Icaza, I met her when I had five years old, we were to the same
school. She is so beautiful and kindness, I don’t know a single person that
think that she’s annoying and don’t like her.
We have a
lot of memories together, a funny one is that when we were nine years old, we
invented a country named like us, “Coni”, this country had a national day, a
flag and an anthem (haha).
We are like
family, in fact, her family used to invite me to their celebrations (birthdays,
Christmas, baptism); another thing is that her family had a business, they have
a flower shop in the General Cemetery of La Serena, and we used to worked there,
she all the weekends and me only for the days that they required more hands to
work (Christmas, new year, mom’s day, etc.). I love them so much, as much as I
loved some persons of my own family.
In the
actuality, we don’t see us so much, because we left La Serena to different cities
for studies, she is living in Concepción now and I am living in Santiago; that
make me sad, because we used to hang out every day, inclusive we went to the fair
together!
However,
despite of how much I miss her, she is always in my mind and my love for her doesn’t
going to change.

nice story! so beautiful
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