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The thing that gives me oppurtunity to ask my bestfriend an advice, because a week from that day...

was the time he was giving me a cold treatment everyday.

Calls? None.

Hugs and Kisses? None.

But that was the past, I don't regret breaking up with him, it was the past.

My bestfriend was pretty alone this time, I even see her crying.

I was really worried that time because she was just like me, an outcast.

But I don't regret walking away from them with colds rushing down my body.

That was the time that OUR friendship was gone.

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