Friends.

I called my best friend a while ago because she was with some other friends. Ynah, mikki, denise,.. etc. When they knew I was the one who called, they were just excited to talk to me and tell that they miss me and I should go home. I already called other friends the other day and it was just like the usual. “How are you?” , “How’s everything?” “really?” “Oh, good.” But when I heard those girls laugh, screamed, and enjoy each other.. Tears fell down my face. I guess I realized that I already miss them so much and it kills me missing so much about their life stories. Those girls were my best friends. I laughed and cried with them for years. I just want to go home right now. I have so many stories to share with them and I know they have tons of stories to tell me too. Wait for me girls, wait for me bitches. I’m coming home. Soon.