Monday, September 22, 2008
I have a friend that knows exactly what to say to me whenever a chance comes up. I have a friend that knows me---one that I will not hesitate to relate my problems to. She's a kind, talented person that's always happy and joyous. I've known her to be good at singing and at playing instruments but one thing I like about her the most is her drawings...
One day, the two of us were alone together (ehhhh?!). We were literally doing nothing. To explain further, I was doing nothing. I was just staring everywhere-all around me. But (let's call her Kazuki) Kazuki was busy doing something-she was drawing.
All those little, humble masterpieces spoke out to me in whispers and invited me give them company. They were calling out to me to make more caricatures and draw them on paper-to make a mark that will not be forgotten. That day was imprinted on my heart, That day where me and my friend Kazuki were drawing side by side, unspoken little emotions of friendship and happiness passed on to each other in invisible smiles and laughs, as we put on paper what life felt like that day...
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