you the one who start it and now you the one who say it...
i take it as play play lo...
good bye to you!!!
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb.
Time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.
It is the end of something simple and the beginning of everything else.
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
I’m torn between what was and what could be.