At the end of the day, when it's time to part, you see your best friends waving merrily at you, rushing off to her love. You bid your goodbyes and although you'd be all alone on the train ride home, you smiled to yourself feeling somewhat better.
Because you know that at least, one of you is happy.
samedi, juin 16, 2007
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