My best friend is Lucia, I met her in a seaside small town, when I went there for holidays with a cousin of mine. When I met her, she was still in the highschool and I was in the fisrt year in the universiy. She is 4 years younger than me, but she was so smart that this small difference of age was not an obstacle for building the nice frienship we have.

When she entered the university, she moved to the city of Valdivia and then, for several years, we did not see or talk each other. But, despite of the distance and the lack of contact, we kept the friendship feeling alive. So, after a lot of years, she got married and gave birth a child and I did not know it. The adresses and telephone numbers were lost, so I guessed that this beautiful realtionship will be just a nice memory for me.

A couple of years after her marriage, she decided to look for me, because I was her beloved friend. Finally, she found me, and called me, and I was so happy because I realized that my old friend was always thinking to meet me again. This is my dearest memory of her.

I like the way she thinks about the life, I think she is an optimistic and a happy person despite of the problems and difficulties that all the people have. She is also very kind and cleaver.

I don't like much some political ideas she have and I prefer to avoid this kind of subjects when we talk. But it is just an small detail. In fact, I don't care so much about her political preferences and I love her exactly as she is.

I think the greatest adventure we have had, was when we were swiming and suddenly the sea got mad and big waves started to push us into the sea. I don`t swim very well, so I felt that this will be my last time in this world. A lot of people were in the same situation at this moment but, thanks God, we could manage and the sea throw us back to the beach. Lucia was ok, and I feel better at saw her smiling and kiding again.

I don't feel envy of her in anyway, but there is a big difference between her and me, she can get anything that she wants and I don't have this skill.

Finally, if I should give her a gift it would be a travel to Venice in Italy, because I know she loves history, arts, architecture and travels and I'm sure that this travel will make her really, really happy.