my friend This is the first time I talk about my friend in public. Y is one of my friends. She is taller than me. I always need to raise my head so that I can see her face. She has long hair. And her hair fell over her shoulders in a cascade of a curls. I like her smile very much. I feel comfortable when I see her smile. We have known each other for more than ten years, but we haven't see each other since we go to senior school. Because we go to different school. With the time fly, I feel the gap between us is bigger and bigger. My life is too uneventfully compares with hers. I want to have a wonderful life which is better than nowdays' life. A few days ago, she went to Xiamen, a beautiful place in China. She took a lot of pictures and she has back now. I want to see her before the end of this vacation.