The hardest part of missing friends is not their absence,it’s when you think of all those good times and ask yourself, will those moments ever happen again
Life is just like a cloud.We are moving without end.Nothing stays with us. What remains with us are memories of good times spent with our beloved ones.
God doesnt play dice with the universe,Everything happens for a cause.... When u became my friend it wasnt an accident,He wanted me to get the best....
