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Its 11.36 pm now. I'm pretty sure you're asleep. But i guess thats fine.. 

There have been so many nights that i wanted to talk to you. But you were busy.

Friday was supposed to be our 'Heart to heart talk session.' But i guess you're tired because you've been busy. 

Not exactly sure what to feel right now.

Theres so many times i wanted to talk to you. I have so much to say. But you're always occupied with something else.

I understand, i really do. But its just that i always look forward to fridays but it always ends up a lil tad dissapointing. 

I just end up with having more and more to say. Maybe i should think less then. Then i'll end up with less to say and i won't have to look forward to fridays anymore. 

Oh, friendship..