Thao Nguyen is my best friend. She isn't tall but many people said that she is lovely. Nguyen has a medium long black hair, piggy eyes, a high nose and a brown skin. She always share with me many things in our life, such as: studying, family, lover and friends. When I'm blue, she always besides me and makes me smille. When I have difficulties, she encourges me to overcome.

Although she doesn't usually live here, our friendship has been lasting. When we have freetime, we often go to the coffee shop and speak together.And I always consider she is my sister.

2/person (who) i like best is MISS Huong .She is a neighbour of mine and known to may family ever since we have shifted to our present house, about ten years ago.

She is in her twenties. she has got medium-length hair, slim ,blue eyes .She usually wear make- up when she go out in the evening with me and when

i like hers, for one day she gave me a dollar when i had no bus fare .On another occasion it was raining cats and MIIS Huong who happened to pass that way to shelter me in her umbrella and took me home

2/I'll be happy to help you. It's quite a challenge to write an essay in a language that you are still learning, and I think you do a good job of sharing how much you admire and respect this person. I will do some editing for you, to help you with your English:

I would like to tell you about a man I talk about with my friends.

He is generous and kind with everyone. He always likes to help someone, and doesn't expect anything in return. [The rest of that sentence didn't make sense, so I took it out.]

He is in charge of a private charity association in his home town which helps many families. It assists with habitat, education for poor children, and health.

He is my relative, and is living far away from my home town. Whenever I see him I like to sit with him and have a talk. He is the kind of person you admire, the way he talks, and the topics he discusses. He [convenience you -- not sure what you meant here], and never talks about nonsense topics.

Sometimes, if I have a problem, I like him to share with me and advise me what to do to solve that problem. He is always telling me to be honest with myself and respect others' opinions

3/My best friend is is one of my schoolmates. His name is Phuoc LocOur friendship has begun since we studied at the ... in 2002Dùng câu điều kiện ở đây là có ý gì vậy?) He has acurly hair, indulgent eyes and a big nose ..He is tall and quite thick. He is a healthy person with showing muscle. He likes casual so I usually see him wearing jeans and a T-shirt. It seemsto us thatwe always laugh about something which we talk together. He has a very nice personality and a wonderful sense of humor but He can also get a little depressed from time to time. I can always count on him to be honest and to give me the best advice.

We are interested in many of the same hobbies. Weenjoy both playing the football and listening to music. We like going to thecafeand the restaurant. Sometimes we just walk aroundto find a new secondhand bookstoreand buy some books of our major. Wewe go to some famous places such as VungTau, Dalat, Tay Ninh palace...etc. We usually spend most of free times visiting or and exploring the area. In the evenings we might walk along roads into town to drink something or stay at guest house and watch television. Whatever we're doing, it's always fun to be with him. (câu này hem hỉu)

So I know I can rely on him. Even when our lives get busy we still make time to see each other. I can't imagine going to school and not having him there. Since I am better in my field and in us English, we can always help each other if we get confused about a difficult homework assignment. We are lucky that we complement each other so well and that we get along so well. I hope that our friendship will continue and be just as strong after we graduate from the university

3/have two best friends; both of them are in India. I have known them since 1985 when I was in my college. We studied the same subjects and did our theses on the same topic as well. My friend "P" lives in Bhopal, another friend "R" lives in Delhi. Both of them are married now and have two kids each. P is teaching in a school - I think she is a vice principle now - while R decided to stay at home and take care of her kids. During my recent visit to India we all decided to meet. It was a very memorable reunion after 10 years and nice to see their kids for the first time. Both of them have a girl and a boy each.

Their kids are much younger than my daughter as I got married immediately after my final exams for the last year of medical school. My last exam paper took place on 12th June and I was married by the 14th. Mine was the first wedding amongst my siblings and so all of our relatives came crowded out my home. I somehow managed to study and to my surprise I got the highest score in that paper.

I have another best friend whom I met virtually and her name is LB. She is also a member of this forum.

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Hello. My name is Helen. I'm writing this because I can't hold it in anymore. My mother Rosa passed away on December 7th, 2007 at 10:30 am.

She was MY best friend,my guardian, the person who loved me most in the world. I will never feel the same kind of love I felt from her and I don't know if I'll ever be able to feel that kind ofr love for anyone. My mother found out in september she had stage 3 ovarian cancer. She was 62. My Grandmother was ill at the time and in the hospital. My grandmother had lived with my mother all of my mothers life except for six years when she was married to her first husband, my brothers father. My grandmother recovered and we were all relieved until we found out the news about my mother. My mothr had surgery to remove the cancer. It was very hard on her body and not very succesful. While my mother was in the hospital my grandmother became sick again. She went back into the hospital. The same one my mother was in two floors below her. My mother was on morphine and was not in the state of mind or body to be able to visit my grandmother. My grandmother, my mothers mother died on october 4th,2007. A day before her own 81st birthday. My mother was completely devastated. My mother helped plan her funeral with the help of my Aunt, her sister. My mother never talked of recovery after the day of her funeral. Her heart was broken and I could hear it in her voice that she had given up. My mother came back home for six weeks until she went back into the hospital. She never came home. She died eight weeks after her own mother. I know my mother felt the devastation I feel. The only thing that keeps me going is the love of my three children. Life would be unbearable without them. I just wanted to let this out because I don't have many people to speak to. Mom and Iya, I know you are with me, but I miss you. I'm glad your bodies are whole in heaven. Watch over my children and I. I'll wait until we can be together again. I love you both. Love Helen