On friendship
There is a place in my memory call friends.Friend are those people when all men doubt you,they can always believe you.
Once there was a time,I felt so loneliness and sad.My freinds plan little gatherings for me ,and they write letters that make the tears stream down my face.And I feel that I'm not alone .So everytime when I can't stand the loneliness any more ,something will come to my mind ,something will come to my mind,someting that they love me and it will give me courage to go on .
So freinds are just like my relatives .And friendship is home ,home that my feet may leave,but my heart can't.
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