I miss old friends. Kristian, Red, Cherrie, Nerissa, Beth, Enrico (Franco). I guess it is all but natural to miss old people. They are your ‘comfort zone’ when you are down. Remembering happy days, fun days, the memories. I guess life just moves on. People get older, part ways, move on.
The hardest part is making new people good friends, that later on in life will become old friends. Old friends means being friends for so long.
I miss you guys. Inom naman tayo minsan! Hahahaha.