完形填空
About 15 years ago I was studying at a University in Münster, Germany. The people I spent most of my1 with were a group of friends. Sometimes we went out together for parties, 2most of the time we did our own3back at someone's home. First we sat and talked and at some point during the night we4the chairs and tables and started dancing. It may not 5that special, but what was special to me was the 6we shared for each other.7, when someone had to find a new8, moving from one flat to the other, these friends were there.In the eyes you saw support, you saw9, making jokes, teasing and laughing about 10and weak points from each other, but always there was this11no one is better or worse. You felt there was always a shoulder you could 12on.
Time passed by and we all went our own ways, following our own 13. I made my way passing Ireland and India for several 14so far. Now just a few days ago I met one of my old friends again. We sat and talked and after 15 years we shared our 15again from that time. On my way back home from our16it made me think. The last days were full of 17for me and my thoughts and feelings were just 18around them. Now I came back from this meeting and the memories we19were like a crystal(水晶) ball. All my 20feelings from the last days couldn't touch what was inside this ball. These memories spread like a virus through my thoughts and feelings and left me safe and warm and happy.
Notes：
①spread v ． 漫延，传播 ②strength n ． 力量；长处
