This life is a colorful and always changing picture. People come and go in my life too. Not everyone is like, there are many good people and many are not good. So you have good friends and bad friends. And among those good friends are some of my best friends? I used to think I was lucky to have many close friends who were so happy and filled with joy to think about them, who were attached to me, my childhood, the school years and the years of my life. Students are far from home.
