One of my best friends in the company handed in his resignation last week and he moved away on the first day of year 2009. I went to see him off and help him take his entire luggage to the place where he would live for almost tow weeks before going to Shenzhen.
We knew each other in June 2008 when he transferred to the office from the agency. Gradually, I realize we have many things in common such as the way we treat things and our style of emotion, and even our taste. We both like eating cayenne and noodles and dumplings so that he really couldn’t believe I am from Southwest China at the very beginning. He’s ever deemed that I come from Northwest China the same as he comes from. And then we became good friends spontaneously. We helped each other in work and in daily life. When each of us gets troubles I/he will be confiding and the other listening. Take my last hard time with my girlfriend as an example, I told him all the details, asking for his advice. He listened carefully and analyzed meticulously end up with giving me some useful suggestion. I really appreciate him for what he did to help me. Sometimes he tells me all he thinks about especially about the girl for whom he invites me to compose a music after work almost every day and about what he did for the girl and what the girl said and did and so on and on and on, he also tells me all the details for my suggestion and then we begin talking about the girls. Eventually and funny, we are all confused what on earth the girls really are, and then we tell ourselves not to guess the girls’ idea and you never know what a girl’s thinking about.
Being happy with him, I lived my happy life in the past six months. However, I must be morose as soon as I think of his leaving. He is my fourth friend who leaves the company. Each of them left me after our getting along with each other extremely well. Friends I made here seem to be passing travelers in my life. It might be one of the reasons why I don’t wanna make friends here.
Anyhow, wherever he is and no matter when we could get together again or not, I just want him not to forget I am one of his friends. Wish him a good luck in the rest of his life. |
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