25th 09 - 2009 | 1 comment »

blog:once

Once when I was little kid ,there was a little boy who lived near my home and played with me all the time,I always thought our friendship would everlasting , unfortunately, a serious disease cut his life off,we couldn’t see each other for ever,but our friendship would hang on.If he was alive he must be a university student like me.
We should care about our friends frequently,remember:the making of friends who are real friends,is the best token we have of a man’s success in life.I hope every day is my friends birthday !

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