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*It's about my Friends
Our three years together
Hand in hand
Stepped in tandem
And laughing at each other.

Time feels so fast, started from a strange face, until the face became the filler of my day.

I think, getting that real friends is harder than getting a lover.

they are realy sincere.

they are always there.

they are always entertaining.

and those who are always supportive.

they are kind

they are silly

and they are funny