Friends are just a label we place on people that we hate the least. To some people I'm considered a "friend". But none of them are considered my "friends". They are more than that. They are my will to live. My pride. My joy. My everything. I know they don't know that. Here I want to show the meaning of their existence in stories that I hope they'll love. That you'll love.
- JoinedMarch 13, 2016
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