Khalil was Loulou’s first and only friend in the first 5-6 years or her life..she knew what friendship is through him…then one day, Khalil went back to his homeland…Loulou did too,but 13 years after….years went by and Loulou became 20…she didn’t forget Khalil…”does he still remember me?” she wondered…”Loulou, guess who’s coming now”…Khalil! it was him…just as she remembers him…and he still remembers her….Photo albums everywhere…Guitar…Poems…Drawings….Loulou is happy….she’s lucky having this pure friendship that lasts…no deceit…no hate…no envy…just pure friendship between Loulou &Khalil.