Monster Labile

Dispart

The end of semester is coming soon, isn't it, that's not what I think. But we're going to split up! separated from the friends I wanted. I'm comfortable with them, even because of them I can know a lot about this world. The beautiful world will be gone in a few months, after that, maybe I can't laugh anymore. I tried to cover it all up, and I enjoyed the time I had left with them. Only this time I got a friend who made me afraid to lose.

But is this really a form of friendship? If it is true, can I know all behind their secrets, their every curse and that of them.

Just friends, best friends not best friends. Obviously the friend is different from the friend, the friend to me is ageless, always shares every secret, and always be the best profitable around him.

Unlike friends who only know on a certain side. There was my experience when I updated my status on facebook about friends and friends, everything went well the point read and like, like, but the next day when I accidentally discovered the status of my Facebook friend, a close friend of mine, her word was "all my friends are my best friends"

I was stunned and somewhat confused, apparently my friend responded to my status. I smiled at the difference between us that was so interesting and yes. That's so..

I really need to explore the incident, sometimes what we think is right is wrong and what we think is wrong is right, why we need to be careful, because there is wrong, because there is wrong, why do we need it again because it's true. This world is happiness, why we have to go all the way to find happiness while happiness itself is around us, we just need to realize it.

It is possible that we can be good characters but we ourselves reject it through our spoiled will of a happy, calm and peaceful atmosphere. Will a new character form that can withstand various trials?

The world is cruel said Mikasa, a character from the anime series. And I agree with him.

Finally the rapot was handed over to me, not to my parents, because my parents were already with my stepfather. I looked at the content of my rapot and there was an increase in the ranking and also I entered the class majoring in IPA, thank God. But this heart is not happy. Apparently Susan beside me was crying, crying because she wanted to part with this class, Raga tried to win it. I could only take a deep breath and go home. I don't want to be ready to accept all of this. Hopefully I can make new friends like them again, in the next class or be with them again. I can only believe it even though I already know that it will be much more difficult. I have to be tough.

This is not the end of everything but the beginning of everything. Trouble is ahead.

Prepare abilities!