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The Blissful let go🌞

"Friends come and go."
Countless times I heard this statement, yet never thought it would affect us.
Through thick and thin we stood by each other.
I always maintained that you were one of the best - A true friend.
One who came to stay forever I believed.
But it seems I got it wrong. 
Forever is not Us

"Friends come and go, one cannot control who stays or leaves."
For many reasons, friends come and go
You came to teach
You loved
And most importantly we experienced life together 
Now it seems it's time for you to go.
Your departure flight is ready
Filled with mixed feelings all I can say is goodbye

"Many people will walk in and out of your life but only true friends leave footprints in your heart."
You leave behind many footprints - the truest friend you were.
Losing you is sad 
Yet, I'm happy
I am excited because your duty to leave footprints in other lives calls

"Friends go and come but the best stay."
You may not be here but you are still one of the best. 
I will always care for you. 
I'm grateful for our friendship.
I cherish our moments.
Our shared sorrows and peals of laughter forever abide in my heart.
Though I let you go, my love for you remains❤

Written by J-Elle

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