Every garden must have a red rose, every sweet face must have a red cheeks and a good nose, every grass must have a dew, and evey person must have a friend like you.
The feeling of friendship starts from the eyes.... if u try to close your eyes, friendship turns into a drop of tear & remains in your heart forever....
I can’t find a reason why God gave U to me, but that is not the question to b asked; May b the question is how did God knew that I needed a friend like U.