In this world everyone has some love for others. In the teen age you love your friends more than anyone else. The best feeling in the world is when you think that your friend forgot you and suddenly you receive a message from your friend saying “I miss you so much”. That’s friendship and it’s easy to kill our loved ones. To kill an enemy you require a weapon. But to kill a loved one just ignores them. They are dead. That’s the feeling of beloved ones. The affection you have on your friends is endless. The silly thing about affection is when you get little you want more, when you get more you desire even more, but when you lose it you realize little was enough.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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