I think I need a new friend. I’m thinking of someone like Lean, the only person who can occupy the first spot in my friends list. Someone supportive, has the same brain frequency that I have, easy to make laugh, loves clothes, loves to go out and have fun, can give time when he’s free, has no issues with staying up late, and a fellow fan of food. Someone who seems to be myself, except that he’s in a different mould, a different body. Someone near. I wouldn’t ask for a new one if Lean was just around. Don’t worry, I don’t like comparing friends. You don’t need to be him. Just be there when I need you and I’ll do the same. Let’s be friends, can we?
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This won’t make me less of a man. But I really miss old friends. Obviously, Lean. And for the sake of being fair, Kath too.




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