Once I said, friends are diamonds, are pearls...

We are walking by carelessly, we know their extistence, maybe just too rough, inside rock, or inside the shall. We just feel too bothersome to see or to pick up. Since you see those rocks and shells everyday....

When young, spent time with them, day by day, we polish them, we see them grow, we know the color, the brightness and uniqueness of them. Just we were too young, and were looking forward to this rocky road too much.

Since I left, I already collect the diamonds... one by one, carefully, using my heart. I am happy to see anyone of them. Sometime I pick one of them, look at it, feel so happy that I have them.

Today, I met one long lost friend. So, I am happy.

However, dear, you are the brightest out of them. I will cherish you as treasure.