A special friendship. How many times have you held my hand and looked into my eyes. How many times have you told me, with your warm and smiling voice - That of course can I trust you? And then, how many times did you break that promise? You hurt me just to comfort me, and then you hurt me again.
It is a suspicious way of trusting, it is a sad kind of love, but anyway we have shared so much and we have learned so much from each other. We had so much fun.
Our friendship has been beautiful - like figure skating - on very thin ice.
I need to leave you. Anyway I want to thank you. Good luck, I'm moving on.
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