true home , true friends

By the time passed,so will the memories i had with them, although i miss those jokes in the class,the way they punch me on a face ,and the flying paper all around the class, ahaha ,memories , so beautiful, wish i could go back to that time , but life must go on , so will it be , i love them,so are the memories,i afraid to lose it,heh i just : ) some things cant be describe by words , ill miss them, abaka

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