My dear bestfriend.

My dear bestfriend.

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Its a story about a two boys, they are childhood bestfriends.. they became friends because of their mothers.. their mothers is so close with each other too, and they both got pregnant. they made their children talk to each other, and eventually they become close too. the two boys are always together, they can't be seperated. they even have the same school.. their house is not far away, instead their houses is next to each other.. they are now in grade eleven, they are classmates too. but they are opposite to each other, first is lazy to study while khaotung is so focus on his studies.. first is always so talkative while khaotung is always quiet that people would barely notice that khaotung was in there with them.. first have so many friends while khaotung only have three friends including first atleast they are true friends..but they are both bad tempered person, they both have angry issues.. one day a new student transferred from khaotung and first school, it all changes after that.. everything change, even their friendship.. Author - Please stay tuned and please support me. thank you krub!
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Love. Something that I've always believed in. Something my mom taught me is the most beautiful, precious thing in the world. Some people say gives your life a purpose, and some say it completes you. Some say it's beautiful, some say it's pain. But for me it's her. She's love. She's the only meaning of love I've ever known, Anaaya. I love her the way I've never thought it's possible, and I love every tiny thing about her I didn't know I'd love and I've lost count. And I still can't call her mine, but I knew since the beginning. I am hers. Only hers, more than I belonged to myself, I belonged to her. But here I am in the darkness of night, under the stars, as they witness her turning her back on me and walking away leaving me in this darkness where I couldn't find myself without her. Every drop of her tear burnt me into ashes, every ounce of her pain killed me a million times, I no longer know how many times I died seeing her hurt. Her dark eyes, the mirror of the night sky. No longer held the twinkle of the brightest stars. It was just darkness now thats surrounding me. I've lost her. My Anaaya. And standing here with a stray tear, I wonder... will she ever love someone like me. ******************* Love is pain, but it's also beautiful. And you cannot forget your first love. Author's Note : This book is the part two of the book "With A Girl Like Me". Before you read this, please read the part one.

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