When I decided to go to Canada, all of my best friends were sad. The day before I left my hometown, it is was 22 August, 2011. My best friend called me, and she let me go to the park near my house. When I got there, I found so many people. It was so amazing. At the same time, I was very touched. They told me many words that educated me. One of my impression is my best girl friend gave me two diaries. "You can't see the diary now, if you want to see it, you must go back home!" She told me.
When I went home, I opened the diary. I read a page after a page. My eyes moistened. The diary records everything that we went through. It inclouds happiness, misunderstand, love, friendship...... I was so lucky that I have such a wonderful best friend. I love him. Of course, I love all of my friends.