When asked to describe a friend and ask about what he is, I invariably want to answer that my friend is the best. Isn't that enough?
But no, adults want details. And then I have to say that he is intelligent, decent, honest and never let me down and help out in any situation. After all, he is my friend. I think these descriptions are enough? Of course, again, no. It seems that adults are even more afraid of what this friend is so good. Because there is a saying: tell me who your friends are and I'll tell you who you are. That's probably why mom thinks that since I can't be a friend.
Because I'm the complete opposite of him. I can promise and forget to do to say that the school is all right but actually in the diary to take note and so on. Perhaps that is why mom wants me to introduce her to this wonderful boy.
But, unfortunately, I can't do that. I have such a wonderful friend. And to any one I also have. In school and in the class I didn't notice. And tell my Mama I don't want, because it would be creepy to experience.
So I tell her that my friend — a tall, blond boy with a very intelligent face and a beautiful mischievous smile. It is very clean and dressed in beautiful and fashionable things. Always pay attention to girls, but he avoid them and only appreciate male friendship. We always have something to talk about and we don't spill water.
So I'll describe the mother of his friend, and the question is why doesn't he come to visit me will refer to the fact that he is very busy, as it goes in a circle. And mom would believe me. After all, she's still my mom.
