Forgotten Frienship
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Last published Sat, Sep 26, 2015
Do you all have best friends ? Do you all remember those memories you made with your best friends ? Do you find your happiness while sharing secrets with them ?
All those memories i made with them , are all memories that i don't want to share with others . memories that i don't know how to keep . I'm stupid , right ? Yes , i admitted that i treasured all of it and keeping those memories until now . but what if they're back and planning to be with me , until the end ... But how can i be their buddy again if i changed ... a lot . i kept my past until now in my new friends . Until ...
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