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Write an essay about friendship

Feng and I are good friends who grew up together and were almost inseparable. When I was a child, if my mother couldn't find me, no need to ask, I would definitely be at Feng's house. In the blink of an eye, we both grew up. Until one day, I discovered that Feng was no longer the same person as before. He began not to go home for several days in a row. Every time I saw him, he was always smoking or drinking. The people with him were also those with yellow hair. At first, I thought he was just angry with his family and wanted to vent his anger. But I was wrong. His behavior has almost become a required course for him every day.

I began to think of ways to make him change back. I hid all the money and cigarettes he had on him, and used my most caring words to persuade him, but he no longer treated me like he used to. He started yelling and actually hit me. Tears flowed from his eyes, and he left without looking back. Just like that, I didn't see him again for the next three or four days.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the birthday gift he gave me - a photo album. There are photos of the two of us together, as well as photos of him alone. At that time, he was very sunny and his smile was bright. Tears streamed down my face as he looked at him. I wiped away my tears and walked to his door with the photo folder in hand. Although I know that I may be kicked out by him again, I still want to hold on to a glimmer of hope and get him back. But it turned out that I didn't get anything. He kicked me out and broke the only photo of us together. This deadlock lasted for one year and four months, and his family moved away. I didn't go to the station to see him off when he left, because I felt that even if I did, it wouldn't make any sense.

About half a year later, one night, very late, he called. His voice did not change, but his tone of voice changed, becoming smooth and no longer soft. Yes, there seemed to be a lot of noise on the other side of the phone. Before I could ask, he told me: "I'm in the bar now. If you want, I will definitely bring you over." Hearing this, I couldn't stand it anymore. I hung up the phone, tears flowing freely from my face, the moonlight was so cold.