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I met him for the first time, in the school library, around two years ago.
My best friend Kate introduced me to him, and apparently this is not love at first sight because I remember not really keeping him in mind. I remember that we talked about people from other countries that are cooler than our countrymen. He told me that he had a friend that came from overseas whom he met at the airport. His friend was quite cool, he says, if I remember correctly.
I concluded, then, that he is a guy who is truly friendly, as he can make friends with someone he just met at the airport. He is also a criticizer, like me, in criticizing our own countries. That isn't good, but hell yeah thats what I remember from my first memory of him.
All in all, he was just an ordinary but interesting friend.
His name is Chaol, short for Nicholas. But at this time, I haven't called him Chaol yet. I called him Nick, just like what his friends call him.
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Not a very interesting story, in fact, boring, as I said. But you can read on if you like. I don't mind.
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