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'Happy New Year'

Those wonderful nights when resting on our beds we talked. Shared the moments. We were the best friends. The years gone by have taught us a lot. We have gained a lot in the years gone by. The tears that passed year left in our eyes, though I know will never come back, shall never flow out again due to each one of us. May be in the coming year you and I chose to be on different paths. But somewhere in my mind I know the consequences of being away from you.
Well I don't want to be in your good books again by taking all things around because you know who I am and how I'm?? Having you as a Best Friend of almost 3 years was a great fun. I learnt a lot from you. Even the words would fall short if asked, how? The answer cannot believe given. 2017, definitely I'm going to miss you TO THE AND BACK. Though half of the previous year also went speechless. We haven't shared anything for a good time now.
I pray that God brings good to you and me. We both have been through a lot.
Happy New Year.

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