Hey CIC...

This short story happened with me before I arrived in СIC.Me and my best friend for 9 years,were learning at the same class, were sitting one desk, spent holiday together, snowboard, skate ... Were doing everything that we could.We were together 7\24.I'm serious.In grade 9 is the time when you can finish school or go to college.We decided that we want to study in Canda.For 6 months, we were talking about Canada for our parents and asked them to send us to Canada.We did it.We were very happy.It was very important for us.To be always together.Always.We sent the documents to getting visa.We waited all summer.We made grandiose plans....We looked for the places to visit,places where we will ride snowboard.We were happy.At the end of that summer, our passports came back in Kazakhstan.But...They did not give student visa to him.At that moment it seemed that the world is broken now.All colors in world lose brightness.For a long time I could not understand what happened .It was only one week before i nave to go.I did not want to come here alone...But I had to.It was hard.I knew that after that case he will fly to the Emirates and we wont see each other for a very long time.I still don't believing that it happened.I believe that he will come...But his last words in airport was :"I wishing you well".It sounded like :"good bye for ever".