It’s Her Wedding Day
One of my very best friends got married today. I’m happy but also feel a little bit sad.
We went to the same high school. We were classmates. My seat was in front of hers. I used to be the first one in the class. She was kinda of lagging behind. I lent her my notebook. She bought snack like those spicy small fishes. She loved the taste. I didn’t and still not.
Though she lived at school just like others, she often went home after night-self-study and then came back to school the next morning. The best thing was she brought us breakfast from outside. Our school has nice dining rooms and the food were good. However, we students liked some new and fresh at that time. We didn’t want to have the same breakfast provided by the school.
I remember once she borrowed my coat because it was cold. And she washed the coat when she gave back. I was like saying to myself “this girl is crazy”. Yet guess I liked her “crazy”.
She was such a beauty in that white wedding gown with that necklace. I was thinking that I shall take a picture of her, but guess it wouldn’t be appropriate either. Perhaps the best way is to keep that memory in the depth of my mind.
May You Happy and Happy Marriage, my friend.