I have many friends and comrades in the school, in the courtyard, in the football section, which I do. For Marat And among them - the best friend. We live with him in the same yard and learn in the same class. However, we are not sitting with Marat at the same desk. Teacher seated us that we are not distracted by each other urokah.U my friend's dark hair, brown eyes. It is thin and a little shorter than me, but we had the same age. But while Marat strong, tough and does not complain about the sports formu.My friends with Marat for four years. Together, we play football and basketball. We go to the river bike and catch fish there. When my parents go on a picnic, we take with us, Marat, and vice versa. Another friend of mine came to me to play computer games and surf the Internet, because it is not internet at home proveden.Marat kind and cheerful boy, he was always cheerful and in good spirits. His jokes, he knows how to cheer up me and his other comrades. Marat good at telling jokes and funny istorii.Marat remains a good friend not only in games but also in trouble. Therefore, the composition of a true friend, I decided to write it for him, and not someone else. After all, this guy always helped me, and not only when I ask. Marat himself sees often that I myself can not cope with something. He then, without waiting for a request, in a hurry to help, or give useful advice.