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♡ rapid changes.
Saturday, July 17, 2010, 10:18 PM
Where the hell has happiness been lately? WHY THE HECK DO I SEE SORROWS INSTEAD OF SMILES IN THEIR FACES? WHERE THE BLOODY HECK ARE ALL MY HAPPY FRIENDS?
DEAR best friend,
what happened to you? When in the world did you change? Change into a completely different person I used to know 2 years back? I'm telling you this once and for all - STOP YOUR SILLY IDIOTIC FOOLISH ACT ALREADY. What? You wanna say you fail at love? SHUT UP OKAY. JUST SHUT UP. I fail countless more times than you could ever count with your ten fingers, but never has I, NEVER EVER EVER EVER has I resort to hurting myself like that.
How can you hurt your hand. The hand that doodled OOMA's name all over my science textbook. The hand that helped me craft out the most beautiful priceless one and only wooden craft meant for someone, now I realized totally unworth of. The hand that texted me, almost every day just to make me feel a little better. The hand that caused you to get such high grades. The hand that caused you to get to the best class. The hand that holds mine.  & most importantly, the hand that caught me, when I fell.
Best friend, you're not only hurting your dear self. You're hurting the rest. The rest that equally loves you. I didn't mean to barge in to your love life and starts being The Hero here. I just want you to know that just as one door closes, the other door opens up wide.
I love you, best friend.