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| Friendship the things, difficult to understand I used to think bright memory in the past will never solidify, think the innocent would never disappear, but I was wrong, fault ruthless completely, we're not children anymore, we have already grown up. We have changed. The world has changed, our heart has changed too. Remember hour we of Hou? What no matter happen, it is always the first one to think of the other side. So lovely, so lively. I wonder if because the passage of time has gone through too much trials and hardship, the friendship has seemed to already go bad. So extremely dirty. I do not know whether can say so. However, when I see you speaking some in front of the she, as a good friend, than with more unpleasant dirty word, the wind breathes out and blows breathing out, has shaved my face, your one for one sentence words sting the deepest place into my heart. Do I really think really is not nothing in the friendship between us? Because of we innermost things so in the heart, change. Just as the things are put long, it is apt to be rotten and the same. Remember having a song to call us as a child? Listen to melody that familiar with again and again once, recall get up that we spend together once every second past every, remember when we were chidren, can experience the eyes if close. Experience our once happiness, once smiling face, once tenderness. Then everything has already gone over, has no longer come back again. The playground of hour of primary school, we write sweat and tear freely and easily. In the classroom, we have left the reading sound of the sound of reading aloud, graduate and take, we show pure white teeth. Have left the most magnificent smile. Nowadays, though we each have ourown business, however, I will remember our once friendship, but that is just thought fondly of, because we can not be as before again. Even if get back to over, is full of places to remember, but can our heart go back? The happiness which we create, I will never forget. Related websites: http://cindy.hk-office-furniture.com/ http://valentine.flowers-hk.com/ http://truelove.wedding-simple.com/ | ||
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