So there’s this girl, from Medan, Indonesia. She was a new student in my high school. At that time, we were at 8th grade. On the first day when she came, I saw here and thought nothing, like….there’ll be nothing between me and her, like friend, or even best friend. But I was wrong, she is my very very best friend now. And now, when she’s gone somewhere, I feel lost. Like, I don’t know where would I go. 

     I’m still contacting with her, like from messenger, text, or calling, stuffs. But, yeah  you know, still not feeling well if i didn’t see her. And today, she gave me her latest photo. I saw her very different from before. You know, she’s changing…a lot. And I’m surprised. But, you know, surprised in a good side. She’s changing to be more nice, and become more mature, and I’m proud of her. Just sad because I can’t stand beside her while she’s changing to be more good. 

     You know, I sometimes think, whether this friendship will continue like this or change. Hope that it will be the same, ‘til we’re growing older, older, and dead :) 

(PS : This is for you, DAS :D)