MY COMMENIUS FRIEND
Name of my Commenius friend was Patricio. He was from Barcelona,
Spain. We had awesome time, and I still
wish he was here.
The first
day he came, I understood that we will get on well, and that’s what we
did. His English was great and we could
talk English like it’s our main language. So we didn’t have any communication
problems.
The second
day, we went to bowling after school, we had wonderful time, and became better
friends (I won). So I realized what
Commenius is actually about; Friendships. Friendships between countries,
friendships with measures.
And the
other days, we went to archeological places of Antalya, like Aspendos and
Perge. He really liked there, I think. I have already been both of the places,
but it was a perfect chance to rediscover archeological masterpieces of
Antalya.
Of course
there was a few things went wrong. One day,when we wanted to go to amusement
park, weather was rainy and park was closed. It was a real mishap. He wanted to
go to amusement park really much.
And I think
he liked my mom’s food. She tried to
cook everything she knew,just to make Patricio satisfied and happy. They really
liked each other,and they were really good.
And the
last day, we took photos, and my mom gave him some tea (he really liked it), I
gave him a t-shirt. We thanked him for his presents, we did all the touching
good-bye parts, my mom cried and we brought him to hotel, which is the start
point for his travel back to Spain. We looked after the bus and I thought that
I will miss him really much.
I hope we
can see each other again.
Ahmet
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