A 5 year old boy asked his friend. What is friendship? He replied: Friendship is when you rob my chocolate every day from my bag. I still keep it in same place.
WE MET IT WAS BY CHANCE WE MET AGAIN IT WAS LUCK WE BECAME FRIENDS, IT WAS DESTINY WE ARE STIL FRIENDS, ITS OUR DECISION, WE WILL ALWAYS BE FRIENDS, ITS A PROMISE