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Monday, August 19, 2013
We were close…

Was chatting with an old friend of mine, who I’ve not seen for so long, on Whatsapp and she passed by my blog. So, I decided to go to her blog and read some of her old blog posts as well. Then I remembered how close we were.

We were there for each other. We listened to each other’s problems. All this memories came back to me. We were like sisters. Simply put, I cried while reading some of her post.

But here we are now. Far apart. Not knowing much about each other’s life.

I just hope that we will never forget each other no matter how far apart we are because we were in each other’s hearts. To me she is still there but it’s being buried deep.


she wrote at 2:20 PM

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