Friendship:
" A friend is, as it were,
a second self "...
Cicero
When I
think of my hard times, I always think of my friends, how they stopped
beside me, how they encouraged me, and how they shared me my sorrows. I
can imagine how difficult the life without them, and I can imagine how
beautiful the life with them.
It's very nice feeling when you find somebody
around cares about you, even by a greeting card or an e-mail note with
few words...
You can start
with a chat !!!
Friends are a kind of blessing of God, I know,
most of the time they are rare, but I think when we search for them, we
will find them... You will find them nearer than what you think,
How lovely it is when your spouse is your friend, when you listen to each
other and share, how lovely when your relatives are your friends, and how
lovely when your work companions are...
Is it a dream? It can be true, one day, when
I try and you try to make this dream a reality...
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