She was there…

 Once, there was a girl I used to play with for hours. I’d even skip my afternoon nap to rush in their house and play. We were good playmates and became awesome classmates as we went to the same school together from Kindergarden to High School. When College came,  we shared a room too. 

She’s one of the few others who first knew I was crazy and that my thoughts aren’t (sometimes) normal,  and that my habits are insane. She was there when I shared my stories about my childhood crushes and even shared the same one, once!haha She was there when I started making dreams out of the stories I’ve read from my books. She was there when I started putting make ups and nail polish. She was there when I started going out and even shared our first bottle of beer, ever drunk. She was there when I first realized what love is, and of course, she was there when I had my heartbroken too. She was there when I made fights with the world and she helped me overcome it. She has always been there for the most parts of my life. 

…and then, Life separated us by distance and time. Our lives became busyier than usual. We were led to different paths in life. But she never stopped being there, giving me advicies about love and life even when I was thousands of  miles away. 

She was my childhood bestfriend and forever confidante.

SOON enough, she will be married to the man of her dreams and the pornstar to her fantasies. She will soon have kids and start building family life.  She will be a step closer to realising her life goals. 

AND no matter where roads will lead us, She will always be my friend and I will always be to her, too! 

Lanjoy, 

As you’ve known and as you’ve said, Im not good at voicing out my thoughts and  would rather have it written in words. 

So, this is me saying THANK YOU for the wonderful amazing years of friendship, for always being there for me and for always slapping truths in my face. I cant be any happier for the new life ahead of yours! Best of Luck and God Bless your new family life!❤️


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