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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Apr 11, 2015
"Best friends forever!" We promised. But that was back in kindergarten anyways. That promise got shattered like broken glass years ago.  I still remember why. It was when my parents had passed away. When the funeral was held…"Quit this thing already and accept the fact that they're dead!" Dead... I've heard that word so many times, but I've never heard it in such a way she mentioned it. She said it like she didn't take thought into how I felt. I was fed up with her. I told her how much of a mistake she made back there. But deep down, I knew I wasn't talking to her. I wasn't talking with the real best friend I had. That was the day last of our friendship. Life continued on.. but instead of best friends, we're just best fiends. Forever.

Join Sakura Fujiyoshi on her journey through life in her eyes. Climbing high to achieve goals, dodging left and right to avoid disasters. But Aiko Yamada, one of Yurika High's divas, isn't ready to let Sakura, her old best friend, slip by life so easily.
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