fri(end)s .



everybody have a dificult life, a diferent way to thing, and everyone know, the "ever" ends.
conversation with two friends, caty and marisa :
caty : i love you, you're my life and we'll be friends forever and ever.
marisa : promise ?
caty : i promise bestfri(end) !


2 years later...


caty and marisa, don't talk. they don't remember who they was in the pass, and what they promise to each other.


the friendship, ends, alaways ! the promises ? that is alaways a fake, i don't promise anything, and you would do the same.


later, the person who we talk about everything about 11 years, is the first to let us go, for no reason. and that hurts, but life goes on, and everyone, can move on, hurts, but we can't do anything to change that.

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