I don’t
have many friends. I consider me a very social guy, but I don’t give my confidence
to much people. One of these friends when I consider special is called Andrés
Cea. Despite his surname, he isn’t my
brother, cousin or other family outreach; this is only a coincidence because I
met him on secondary.
I studied
at “Liceo Industrial Chileno Alemán de Ñuñoa”, and I met him on the second year
of secondary. With two guys more, we were the group in the class that always
sat at the end of the hall. Always I joked with Andrés, on that pic for example
we posed like “pokemon” style.
When I left
the high school, I thought I would never
see my friends more. But Andrés lives two blocks more from my house; therefore
he always goes to my house, and I always visited him.
Nowadays he
is one of the few friends of my school days.
I don’t see much him last year, because I stay all the day at the
university, and he goes at the university everyday too, and at the nights he
works in a bar.
One or two
times at the month, we go for a drink and talks about the life.
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