Sorry for the times when my words has hurt you. Sorry for the times when I tryhard instead of having fun. You are the one who has faith in me after I have fallen. You are the one who believes me when my dreams are lost. Though you are younger than me, why do you seem to be my protectorate? Perhaps having and keeping you as a friend is the only non regret in my life. But what about you? Having a best friend that tossed everything away? Its funny what I did or did not do, isn't it?
Though perhaps, I am writing this because we are now in different states. We can't be best friends or even close friends now and rarely see each other again. We grow old and die, keeping nothing with us, such is life.
Even then, I am grateful to have you in my life, and I hope we can be friends forever, or at-least, to our graves.
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