Just Good Friends?

Dearest M,

For years on end we have been friends. I love you more than any friend I made in my entire short life. I will never forget the time I spent with you. Never. Never. Never. The constant bickering, the quarrels over petty things, the (rarely) teary reunions, the backbiting, you asking me to let you read my creative writings, me asking you to please, please drop you home, discussing you-know-who, and the fights over badminton... I could go on forever. There were moments in class when suddenly, completely spontaneously, you and I, at exactly the same moment, would look up in each others' eyes and smile. GOD. I, and I'm sure neither can you, explain those moments. They were so... natural! Sometimes, the reason for this would be someone who used poor grammar, or something we had mentioned earlier, and sometimes it would be... ainwaen. Hai. I miss that time so much.

Then why, why, have you become so distant? Maybe it's just me, or the lack of chances I have had to talk to you. I think you don't remember me. =(.

I know you say you miss me, you love me just as much as I love you.... but please, don't do what you did that day. Yeah, the day when your computer had started to malfunction. =|

My moving to another place should NOT, NOT, NOT become a hurdle in our friendship, okay?

In short, we are not just good friends, we are much more than just good friends, okay?

I'll make sure you read this. =)

Love,
A.