Dear Best Friend
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  • Reads 57,192
  • Votes 1,026
  • Parts 34
  • Time 3h 40m
Complete, First published Nov 20, 2015
Mature
Being friends with the person you love isn't easy. You don't have the right to tell her what she will do, what she will need and whom she well love. You can only support her , comfort her , be there for her. And wait for the moment she will love you back....

~JiYhang_ReKwon
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