- 𝙊𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 -

A Bond Beyond Time

"My baby, here on earth, showed me what my heart was worth. So when it comes to be my turn. Could you shine it down here for her?"

PRESENT:

That’s how Venny entered my story. I knocked, never expecting the unconditional love that would blossom in our friendship.

I don’t regret knocking that day—it was the best decision I ever made.

Our bond isn’t just one of friendship; it’s sisterhood, a connection deeper than blood. The memories we’ve created together will forever be etched into the fabric of our beings.

I remember the first time I met her in person. She looked at me and said, "Your hazel eyes—they’re beautiful."

Oh, how badly I wanted to scream about how she looked like an angel.

It is indeed true that sometimes, we simply bump into certain people, and suddenly, they become an irreplaceable part of our journey.

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One of the most beautiful aspects of having a best friend is the ability to share the same dreams and thoughts. Best friends often find themselves in sync, from understanding each other’s hopes to sharing a common vision for the future.

Venny and I share that kind of bond. Our hearts synchronize with the rhythm of love—embracing the harmonious melodies of music, the captivating allure of aesthetics, the enchanting realms of fantasy, the stories woven within books, and the innocent purity of precious little ones.

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From the moment I met her, I knew she was special. Her radiant smile could light up the darkest nights, revealing the joy and kindness that reside within her soul.

Her beauty transcends appearances, for she has the rare ability to make me feel truly seen and understood. Each interaction with her is poetry in motion, as the purity of her heart pours forth, embracing others in tenderness and compassion.

Her quiet strength, woven with gentle elegance, inspires me daily. Despite her own hardships, she has never hesitated to hold my hand and pull me back up when I stumble.

Thinking about her warms my heart, brings a smile to my face, and awakens an unshakable urge to protect her.

Lovely talks, unforgettable moments, dreamy tales, imaginary worlds—all of them will stay with me as I walk toward whatever the future holds.

I want to hold onto them forever, to tell my children when they ask about my sister.

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I will always wish the very best for her.

I wish for her future to unfold like a fairytale. But who will tell her that she is from one?

Anyway, I wish her future to be something like this...

To be continued...