When high school started, Becky and I became best friends．We 1many interests and quicky became inseparable．When high school ended, we both cried 2we would attend different colleges in the fall．
Our first term of university life was 3, We had a huge telephone bill and our emails were incredibly long．In the second tern, I found some new friends with whom I felt very 4 ． These were friends with whom I could be myself and 5out my feelings．I was eager to share my new friends with Becky．
When Becky finally visited me at my school, we were excited．She 6 a toy bear to me as a present and told me about her college life．However, something unexpected happened when I 7her to my new friends．Her eyes grew dark and I could see the 8 within them．My new friendstried to share their friendship, but Becky seemed 9to accept it．I didn't understand 10 the people 1 loved most couldn't love each other． Becky left．I knew she was not happy．I thought long about what had happened．After many unanswered questions, I understood that she was 11 ．She saw me with my new friends and 12
that we longer shared the same experiences．She saw all she fun I was having 13 her and wished she could be a part of it．She wished she could be in their 14 ．
I wrote a letter to Becky 15she's always my best friend．I told her everyone had friends from home and friends from school, and all the friends were indeed life's greatest 16 ．Becky wrote to
me back soon．She was in 17and felt sorry about what she had done．
I think Becky and I both learn an important lesson from it18can influence our friendship and change the experiences we've shared．We are now walking on two different paths of 19 while
new friends arc special and exciting, old friends are always there, 20to share their heart and soul, no matter how far apart．
