13141) My best friends are.. well.. words can’t describe how much they truly mean to me.. They’re always so nice, funny, dependable, caring and ect, but most importantly they’re very honest. And me, I’m not an honest person, well I try to be. When I look at their faces, I just feel guilty and I don’t deserve to be with them. And even if I talked to them now, they will surely talk bck to me with a smile. But I can never forgive myself, the pain will still be in my heart. I wish to go back in time where I first met them and be honest.
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