I just had to share this all over again. Somehow this post keeps making me cry, which is surprising, for I wrote it myself!
“Do not save your loving speeches
For your friends till they are dead;
Do not write them on their tombstones
Speak them rather now instead.” – Anna Cumins
I met her in junior high. We had been those bubbly little girls, always fangirling over some Hollywood character. The memories are hazy. I don’t remember how we looked like, back then. I remember she used to chatter all day long about Brett Lee, often mentioning facts as ridiculous as how many teeth he had lost!
We became quick friends. We used to talk to each other for hours over phone. We used to call dibs on hot anime guys! I was going to be her bridesmaid, she was going to be mine.
Indeed, I have too many happy memories with her.
When and where things went wrong, I don’t remember. I guess, she doesn’t too. Perhaps, it was when I had…
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