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Monday, January 15, 2007, 11:07 pm
have it ever occured to you before, that when you thought you knew someone but actually beneath it all, you don't?

people always said that friendship is the most precious thing one could ever own. sometimes i feel that the sentence is a paradox, contradicting the actual meaning.

now. answer me.




what would you do when a 12 year-old friendship somewhat someway unexpectedly happened to be in the first paragraph?

what would you do when one once assured you that you should call him/her up whenever you're facing any problems, however you realised that you could never do that even when you badly wanted to?

what would you do when all the things we swore we meant were forgotten, forgotten like the days that past us by?














i need answers.
i need answers to these questions.
someone someway somehow, anyone!
please answer me now, and don't keep me waiting.









when sadness filled up your hunger.