Story of  a  friendship.

One of my most important clouse friends is Ana. I met her at the music school in Molina, when we were about thirty years old. We started to study the first course of music theory at the same time but not in the same class., however, we used to have OUR break together at the hall of the school and   , little by little, we started to talk and then we realized that we got on very well because we had a lot in common.

A funny anecdote was when we decided to go to the Canary Islands on holiday., There, we rented a car and travelLED round Tenerife with a map, . Suddenly it got dark and we  got  lost in the middle of the mountainS, so  we  spent all night in the car,  of course  we couldn’t sleep ALL NIGHT.

Today we keep  in touch through  e-mail  or  mobile phone  and we  enjoy  doing things  together at least once or twice a month.  We go to the beach in the summer and going to the concert hall THE rest OF THE year.

We would  like to do/GO ON ANOTHER TRIP together one day another travel, it doesn’t matter where, because it haveING a great time is what matters most.