To Lose Your Friends that You Lose Part of Your Life
Often heard people said that the most pure friendship of this world only exists in childhood. This is a very sad case, actually there are so many people agree with it. Life is lonely and difficult that we can imagine. I do not agree with this statement. Childhood friendship is pleasant and adults rely on memories of something additional to it is not very true. The day we have the Quinceaneras Dresses we have transferred from a kid into an adult. The true meaning of friendship in adulthood produced and it cannot yet get the best sense of the state when they arrived.
In fact, many people are feeling at a particular mutation in friendship and suddenly found him growing up. Like a day at noon or evening and a better friend with difficulties that make you feel an inescapable responsibility to help him. You slow down and think about it than you begin to understand the weight of life. At this moment you suddenly grow up but the mutation not occurred in the old. School test from home to face of a strange city, the hearts with only a small friendly country but could not find them. One day I was bored to go to a small bookstall read comics, it happened to see this. Sometimes I thought I have never dressed in the Quinceaneras Dresses that I repeated the same thing as I did in the childhood. Body image is a strange magic covering that I read the book again and again until the dusk. The old man in bookstall gently with his fingers knocked on my shoulder said he was going home for lunch that I only closed the book together and respectfully passed on his hands.
That comic is entitled Long Live the Pure Friendship. Pure adult stories yet difficult to upgrade a simple meaning which allows me to completely comprehend. It is clear that no matter how important the future one day I would escape from the noise and in a boat or on a horse to approach the quiet land. I just want to meet with the mountain and flowing water. When I go somewhere far and perhaps encounter a person, like the woodman, like a hermit or just you as passers-by. I hope you are there and we all put the Quinceaneras Dresses into memory but have the other kind of life between you and the mountain streams. Just a few words to make you pale but cited you as a life-long intimate. However, Heaven cannot tolerate such a flawless you’re destined to lose it as well as to lose part of your life.