Friends may come and go. The true one gonna stay.
but when they go just because of one that spread those bad rumours about you, i guess no one worth to stay. i dont need some people with two faced personality.
and yes, it breaks my heart knowing that those people that i used to called 'bestfriends' choose to really listen those rumours and believe that and leave me.
guess God really had a painful way to teach me something about friendship.
well, the process wont be any easy. and i really learn how to enjoy the process.
hastalavista, friends! you was my bestfriends, and i will stil call you friends though, even if you dont think i am your friend. love and hug from me.