Shortly after the day of my parents' death, I was always alone in my room, quiet, and almost speechless. Indeed, I have absolutely no friends, all the children in my school hate me for some reason. Until one day, I met a boy named vidya, he always gave me the inspiration that made me rise up.
"Hey, do not be gloomy dong, if you pout so ugly face" mocked vidya, "iih, what the hell? yes I smile, ya .. "I replied with a forced smile," if you're still sad, just tell me, I'll be able to help "he replied with a smile typical," not really, I'm not sad, I just think my future "I replied," be patient ".
Day after month, month after year, one morning, I got word from my parents vidya that vidya in hospital, he had heart disease, doctors said, vidya life only a few days unless there is a heart donor from others. I asked her to visit her immediately, "are you okay?" I asked him who was lying in the hospital with a very pale face, "yes, I'm fine, do not worry me, move on your life" he replied in a low voice, I cry and hugged him, then I whispered to him, "will you be my best friend?", "yes of course, you are my best friend" he replied.
The next day, I went to see my parents, "Well, bu, my intention here is to let me know that I am willing to donate my heart to my best friend's vidya, is it okay?", "What is it you want, but are you absolutely sure about your decision that, you have been willing to give life to my child, are you sincere with it? "Asked mother vidya," yes, I am sincere "
The next day, the operation went well, before the surgery, I left a letter for vidya, after the vidya recovered from surgery, he read my letter "vid, thank you for being my best friend, now you are me, and I am you, we will forever become a friend ", he read it by crying," be calm, he is in you "his mother said to cheer her son vidya.