help me! bikin dua cerita tentang persahabatan (pake bahasa inggris) :)

1. November 13th is my best friend’s birthday, “Dinda”. She looked very happy because her parents gave her a wonderful gift. Her friends also gave her lots of gifts. Unfortunately, on her birthday I cannot give her anything. Because my family was struggling in financial. I hope Dinda understood my situation. And Dinda understood my situation now. Dinda was my best friend I ever had.

One month later, Dinda got sick. A very rare disease that never existed. After preparing her favorite cake, I visited her. Once there, I was talking with her mother and she said, “Dinda got a very strange disease and it seems no hope to live longer”. Because her organs will be damaged gradually and need a suitable donor to stop the damage.

As if I were struck by lightning in a daylight. My tears was falling down when staring at my best friend lying in the ICU room. I decided to do a test to see whether my kidney was matching with hers. And it was match. I immediately went home and expressed my intention to donate my kidney to Dinda. My mother did not approve of my good intentions. She did not want her only daughter have to bear the pain for the future life. But I kept insisting and telling my mother the reason I wanted to donate.  I told her that I was my present for her long life birthday. And I believed in God’s promise that every single good deed reserve turns another. If I did not get in this world. I am sure I will get it in hereafter.

After obtaining the approval of the mother, I went straight to the hospital and told her mother that I wanted to donate my kidney. Her mother was immediately hugged and sobbed happily. She was very grateful to me. She promised to give whatever I ask. But I only asked one thing not to let Dinda know if I donated a kidney to her. And the operation run well. Dinda was slowly driving got well. One month later, Dinda was totally health. I was very happy to see her smile again. Since that time her mother was very fond of me.

It was almost 6 months after surgery that my live run normally. But lately I felt exhausted if I did a rather heavy activity. At first I ignored it. But one night, when I wanted to get up for Tahajud prayer, suddenly could not move my legs. As if I had no power to lift my feet. Since that I used a wheelchair.

Day after day had passed, I grew up happily. Now I shared my life with someone who loved me for what I was, Dani. I wonder where my story began. But we never expressed our love to each other. Everything went away naturally. Thus, alot of people knew Dani as my brother.

One day Dinda came to see me at home. Dinda brought my favorite apple. After having joke, Dinda said that she was very interested in Dani. Dinda only knew that Dani was my best friend, as well as my brother. Dinda asked for my help to make Dani as her boyfriend. Indeed, it hurt to hear it, I really wanted to tell her that Dani was the person I loved. But I did not want to make her hurt. Finally I nodded to help her.

I talked to Dani about Dinda, I wanted him to love her. At first, Dani refused my request. But I forced him. Until finally he melted and agreed. My heart really hurt. But that’s why I preferred to love in silence. I preferred to sacrifice for the people I care. I preferred to hold my ego for them, especially for my friend, Dinda. Let me write all the story of my life in this diary, so that one day people who loved me know how much I loved them.

I spent the rest of my life together with the people I care about. Dinda, Dani and I often walked together. I was very happy to see their affection. Well I really felt happy for them.

One year later, Anna’s health worsened. And on Thursday, April 24th, 2014, Anna breathed for her last. Before she died, Anna entrusted her diary for Dinda. She was sobbing when reading it. She could not help crying all day. Dinda felt so sorry for her attitude towards Anna. Dinda was not aware of Anna’s sacrifices for her. One message that Anna gave her, “Keep Dani for me, my sweety, Dinda. Keep your live happy, dear my best friend “…