Tuesday, August 23, 2005. Remember the first day when I saw your face. Remember the first day when you smiled at me. You stepped to me and you said to me. I was the woman you dreamed about. Remember the first day when you called my house. Remember the first day when you took me out. We had butterflies although we tried to hide. And we both had a beautiful night. The way we held each others hand. The way we talked the way we laughed. It felt so good to find true love.

True friends, like diamonds, are precious and rare. False friends, like autumn leaves, are found everywhere. We shared our secrets in the dark,. Although we were only friends. No love, no friendship can cross the path of our. Destiny without leaving some mark on it forever. Called each other names, But we never noticed our frendship went down in flames. Next thing I knew, YOU WERE GONE.