At first, I thought that the journey was`t going to be anything interesting or out of the normality, but when I was waiting to board on the plane, which I was taking for going to Ireland, I saw a friend I did far ago in a summer camp.
He told me that he was going to Dublin in the same plane as me, we looked the ticket looking for the seat number and we were next to each other! After boarding I told him that I was going to the center of Dublin, but he was going to a town 30 km from it.
Finally, we spoke for a long time until we landed to the airport of Dublin. We were going to see each other again the day we were leaving Dublin but it was`t enough for us because we are very friends and whenever we are together we have fun and we also have a really good time.
Not in the sense of a two-fingered salute, probably. This is the blog of a class of Basque students studying towards the Cambridge First Certificate in English.
I love when a coincidence like this happens. I once bumped into some friends near the Taj Mahal that I had lived next door to when I was four.
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