A quick thought that came to my mind that answers a lot of people about one question, apparently we can’t figure out the answer of some of those questions until we experience specific circumstances. I believed in the answer for a long time, but now I will spread the world with it.
Do real friends exist? simply yes they do. But what is a real friend? Basically; a real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. A real friend is the man who knows all about you, and still likes you. A real friend is the one who is worth ten thousand relatives. A real friend is you who stood beside me during the worst days of my life.
I’m trying to figure out the way to say thank you, but there is none that helps me to express how much I’m thankful. You are such a great man and one in a million, or maybe a trillion.
