my BFF??? mmmm...

Mi best friend
It's funny to think about best friends. Maybe because we always think in the tv friends tipe, who see each other every day and know all about each other. Or maybe we think about the person who is always there for you, or the person with whom you have more fun... I have a lot of friends, and I have a lot of very good friends. I have friends who love me and take care of me, and friends whom I have so much fun. I have friends that i haven't seen them for a long time, but when we meet, it seems like yesterday. 
But... 
When the teacher order us this work, one person came to my mind. His name is Axel, and I dreamed about him last night. In my dream, he was super sad, and crying because he had his heart broken. Then, I hugged him for a long time. In the morning I wrote and ask him how he was. Fortunately, he was ok. But, this dream made me realize how much I care about him (and it is a lot).
We met each other over 20 years ago, in a beach called Pucón. We had 11 years old and he fell in love with me. In those years we didn`t have emails, or cellphones. He lived in Temuco and I lived in Santiago, but he used to come every winter holydays, to my birthday... Over the years we lost each other. He went to live to Barcelona and I never heard of him, until last year, when I looked him in Facebook, and finally we found again.
The most precious moment that I remerber of us is this: in our summer vacation, when we had like 18 years old, we were hitchiking to Chiloé. 
We were camping in Ancud, and we heard some music. It was a free concert of "Los Jaivas" (then, Gato Alquinta was still alive). It was on the beach, at night and the moon was full. You could hear the sound of the waves between the music and felt the cool breeze in your face... now, I can´t remember it and do not laught, because it was so magical...
I have a lot of best friends, caring friends, funny friends, old friends, but, today, when i had to think about the best one, i thought about him.