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Wednesday, August 26, 2009

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dearest geetha, i hope you could be strong like how i see you jus now.
you stood up so tall,while deep inside your dying. i respect you fer controlling
your emotions infront of us. i may not be the ferst one to tok to you, to
know, & to hug you. but you should know your friends & I cared fer you. i dragged
myself to your place while im styll limping. you lost the most important person
in your life & your "bf" so called left you fer hys selfishness. i cant imagine if i were
in your shoes. you could styll smile & laugh yet deep down inside, your crying.
if i were you, i wud cry fer many days knowing that you have to move on without
a mom. im sorry fer your lost. just remember,we're here fer you. we're one kol away.
you can beep me anitime if youre bored at home & i could go to your place fer company.
tke good care of yourself, dear friend


STRAWBERRY IS MINE ♥

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