ONE DAY A LUCKY STAR DROPPED ON THE EARTH AND ASKED ME WHAT DO YOU WNAT ? A MILLION DOLLAR OR A GOOD FRIEND. I CHOSE A MILLION DOLLAR CAUSE I ALREADY HAD YOU.
It's hard to explain what I feel. What I know is you are my friend. Maybe, I'm never the perfect one, but I will still be your friend no matter what. Just hold on, maybe, I will never be your bestfriend, but your friend forever.
some thing can not be described... some moments can not be shared... some feelings can not be explained... some words can not be described... but... nothing can be hidden from a true friend
What is the true meaning of friendship? Where there are no compromises in telling the secret and when there is no secret for which you need to compromise.
