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Anyone up for Plain Rice? Something new for something old.

Friendship.
All of us have at least felt it.
All of us have at least shared it.
True friendship.
All of us need it.
Yet most of us manage to lose it.
And quite easily, at that.
But what if it was forcefully taken?
Will you still be the one at fault?
I wonder.

Death.
All of us know what it is.
Not all of us understand it.
Not all of us would like to understand it.
All of us would like to go to heaven (who doesn’t?).
Yet we fear death.
We cringe at the mere mention of it.
Death, ah, death.
Such inevitable fate.

I recently lost a friend.
A true friend.
Two months ago.
Brutally.
In the hands of people who are…evil.

Friendship…death…both.
Ah, fate.
We will always point a finger to fate.

So here I am. Somewhere in the Philippines. Making my way in a new land. Well, one thing is for sure. I’m missing someone really bad.

And I know she misses me too.