Bestfriend Forever

A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
•Walter Winchell

" Tonight is a rather gloomy isn't? " a women asked in a whisper to herself,

" true-"A rather familiar voice answered in a hush tone. She looked at the direction where she heard the voice, but alas she didn't saw anything. " -but that didn't mean, the night is crying "

" where are you? " the women ask the voice as she search into her room to find who the person, but nothing.

" here beside you " the voice answered, the women looked beside her, but she didn't saw anything.

" who are you? " the women asked. The voice chuckled softly as the woman felt cold air unto her hair, like a gesture that someone is ruffling her hair...
There is only one person who can survive doing that.... But before she could call her the chuckle died, the cold air gone, the presence is lost... the terrible feeling was back. The woman cried as she hug her knees close to her chest, she missed her, she missed her b