WANTED: My Bestfriend :):

WANTED: My Bestfriend :):

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Hi there! I'm Roselle but others calls me Rose. :): I may not have any reader, but that moment you really want to write something, you just have to write it so that you can get it out of your head. As I am writing this, I am not in my greatest mood. I feel so bad. There are times when you really wanted someone to be there for you, someone you can confide with, someone that can make you smile even you are in a bad mood, and most especially that someone that would suddenly hug you and comfort you even they don't know the reason why you are down. That is what we commonly know as our "Bestfriend" But then, the sad part is I DON'T HAVE ONE. Sad right?? :(: That is why I want to write this sad truth. I am making Wattpad my personal diary. My Sad Diary infact. Maybe someday someone might see and read this. And hopefully I could find My Bestfriend. :): WANTED: My Bestfriend :):

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