My precious

I love my friends.
When I'm down, they hear my story about what I did no matter how trivial it is. And it's really raise me up.
Or if I want to play somewhere or go for a drink, they come with me to play. And they raise me up more.
Many kind of friend, many kind of memories. Many kind of mistakes. And a lot of precious time. It makes me really really happy. And that is really precious for me.
I'm happy to be here with many friends.
And I become happy to think about the future that is full of many unencountered people.

thanks,