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Part 1. It was years ago... Years ago I had my best friend,years ago I had part of my life,years ago I met my best friend.Her name was Naida. She was homeless,her parents didn't had job while my parents were doctors. I've always loved her,no matter is she homeless or rich. When we were together in store,Naida's parents came and they told her "Start packing,we are moving". I helped her at it,I was smilling but inside I was sad 'cause my best friend will not be here anymore...We lived in Bosnia&Herzegovina.As her parents didn't had job in Bosnia&Herzegovina,they decided to move on to France to find job,maybe. They told us that they will go tomorrow.I wasn't happy,not at all. My dad asked her parents is problem about money,and if it is that we can help them. They said that they just want better life and that they have nothing here. I was whole day with Naida,it was our last day together.I cried a lot, but we promised each other that we'll always be best friends & never forget each other,no matter on our distance.When they had to go,I hugged her and I gave her necklace on which write " Naida & Nejra" (our names).I still was thinking that she will not forget on me. That's all I wanted,nothing more.But she did.She never called me or at least send me some message.After years ago,I was going to France because I was studying for languages to be proffesor of French or English language.I wasn't even thinking about to met her there,because she forgot me so easly.I didn't know what is she doing here,did she finished school and I didn't know does they parents work.But that day,I saw her after long years...
we were best friends
