LOST

Lost is a part of life which everyone must face. Life consists of lost and found, for every lost, there is found in return. i lost one of my friends three years ago. The leukimia disease has taken him to a place i cannot go. Our friendship has been good from the moment we know each other. Cheerful is what i use to describe him, although he has been carrying the killer disease sinceForm Two. Now, i still have him in my mind at all times. i will never forget every single moment we share together. May you be free and happy beyond life and death.