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.
There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person, however dear and beloved, but an expansion, an interpretation, of one's self, the very meaning of one's soul.
There's story behind every friendship. Each friend we make is start of each story, our story had a w@nderful begining.. Hope this story,never has an ending
