Why are we FRIENDS
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"All my life I've known that I can have everything but it changes when you came."
-@D.MAC.
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This is a story of two strangers, meeting up, became friends, became more than friends, that what people thinks. Until they became conscious, realizing something was up and for the other one acknowledging it is the easy way. But the other thinks denial is the easy way out or is it? Until one day both of them regrets why they became FRIENDS.
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