Saturday, February 27, 2010
Miss U
She calls me BOSS, in a second she pulls me down and as time passes she starts to fight with me. I had to say my last bye to my little beautiful friend. We had our last hug and kiss this evening. Sometimes she talks like a granny and sometimes like an innocent kiddo. When I am with her I feel my age is reduced to four years. Her giggles make me forget about everything in this world. She is very interested to pair with me for the ballroom dance. We dance in front of everybody like a newly wed couple in the marriage party. This cute friend of mine is a symbol of guts and fashion. Will be missing her from tomorrow.
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