Actually, not some time ago I was walking down the road with my friend. We were crossing the road, and I glanced back because I thought I'd dropped something. My friend's arm stopped me from walking any further, and when I turned all I saw was a car zoom past me.

Honestly, I'd never felt so scared in my life, but it was nothing compaired to the fright my friend showed. She wouldn't stop shaking and kept holding onto me when we crossed the road. I managed to calm down within two minutes, so I was surprised when my friend was really shaken.

When I think back, I can't express how grateful I am to my friend. Without her, I'd probably be dead right now.
Even though I've argued with her since then, I'm really glad I've met her.
So I've got to remember to tell her I'm sorry when I go back to school.