I saw a good friend

I saw a good friend in a beautiful, peaceful and quiet country.

I saw a good friend and her deeply caring family.

I saw a good friend and her cute nephew who is also the source of joy for everybody.

I saw a good friend and her family's care and concern for their lovely daughter.

I saw a good friend and the support poured in from all her friends.

I saw a good friend being played a big bad joke by heaven.

I saw a good friend, once a strong athlete, fell.

I saw a good friend and the "freak", as she had described it.

I saw a good friend, after felling, fighting real damn hard to get back to her feet.

I saw a good friend being tested to beyond the normal grit and endurance which the rest of us would normally understand.

I saw a good friend, running.

I saw a good friend, through her "only heaven knows how tough" endurance, slowly gaining back what she had lost.

I saw a good friend, laying out her race plans for the next few years.

I saw a good friend, fighting just as hard to stand back up, to be back at the start line.

I saw a good friend, the same yet different from before.

I saw a good friend, and gave her a big hug.

I saw a good friend, and want to thank her for being "with me" during the trainings and the race.

I saw a good friend, and want to thank her for sharing the stories.

I saw a good friend, and enjoyed the gossip session over coffee.

I saw a good friend, and caught a beautiful sunset with her.

I saw a good friend, and want to thank her for all the encouragement, support and advice for "her" given all this while.

I saw a good friend.

Thank you, good friend. :)