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Long time ago..
There were five girls
Their grandmother was bestfriend
Two cousin,the others two were sister and the only were their friend..
They share beautiful memories laugh cries and many more...

But as the time passe
Thing change they didn't hang out like before
Completely forgetton their friendships
Their bond had simply broken and fade
As four of them were family it was normal for them to see others
But the friend has part away finding her own circle..
Day after day
Week after week
Month after month
         And
Years after years
They became strangers to that friend
When they cross path on street
A smile or greeting nothing else
Maybe no interaction
Ignoring or just passing without looking...

The friends lost her grandmother so did the others
And their friendship gone with them

They simply move on....  

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