Staric, Czech Republic
My friend Honza
was the best.
Grey eyes, brown hair and very strong.
We did everything together.
We played, went around and had adventures.
We were like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle and knew each other’s minds.
If one needed help, the other was there right away.
Today he is 1,100 kilometres away.
He misses me, I miss him.
I used to ring the doorbell.
Today I only write to him via Messenger.