I ran early in the morning in the park on asphalt for some time, it was fresh and nice morning. Afterwards I heard that my friend from army died in motocycle accident about 2 months ago. He was so young, 24 years only. I remember him as a man of few words, who believed so much in his own ideals, especially in relationship with his girlfriend. I never saw in my life that anyone loved his girlfriend so sincerely and devotedly as he did. His faith in love was totally unearthly. It was enough that someone mentions her to him and his eyes immediately start to shine. He loved her so very much.