Seldom people leave us with marks as we move along with life. Some people inflicted our hearts with pain that they leave scars; some leaves us with laugh lines during happy moments; some wrinkles our faces during those times we aged with worries. Though it's the part of life to see people go, a special part of them remains in us, molding us to become better people.
I only hope that I've provided enough marks to friends I knew, so that somewhere in time I can be found, and we get to laugh about the marks we've made in life.
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