The friends around me have changed over time, changing faces and characters, and they are too helpless while being caught off guard. Maybe when you are vulnerable, you can open the phone and you can call the number, but more time is to face yourself and live. We have all entered the society and are working hard to make a living. We are exhausted in our hearts, annihilated our dreams, and have forgotten the smugness we once had.
I really want to have a good friend who smells like me by my side. We can make up with crazy quarrels and quarrels together. We have the same dream. We like tickets and see the things we like and have the urge to buy them. The other party can rush over when he is wronged. Get in the way. We work hard every day but we can have fun and work hard for our little dreams.
Those good friends, far away from me, may you all have a sister who smells the same to share, and may you not give up your lovely and beautiful dreams.
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