04 - A friend

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I always wanted a friend, a best friend whom I can talk to at 2 am when something is bothering me or whenever I want to vent my feelings out.

To sneak out every night just to sit under the lamp post, watching the night sky while savoring our favorite flavor of ice cream.

Late night walks while talking about life, making fun of ourselves, and singing our song at the top of our lungs.

A chum who will laughed at me when I do stupid things, but will wipe my tears when I'm in my lows.

I craved a friendship where I can be my authentic self when he or she is around.
Someone that I'm comfortable with.

We will have some arguments and fights.
But at the end, we'll just laugh it out until our lungs out.

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