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Unbearable pain, when a friend close to you exchanged for another.
I want to forget six years of life
I want to forget six years of life
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I don't know you, but all I can say..
Don't let it stop yourself. Learn from it, and continue to walk forward.
The hardest things in life are often the ones from which you learn the most.
You'll be stronger in the end.
Don't let the hate consume you, because you'd let it hit you.
Don't let it burn until it touches your soul, even if it already seems like it.
Take a moment, sit outside and look the sun raise in the morning, because it shall be the way of life.
You may be the brightest of all the stars, there will always be a moment of darkness, but it will always lead to a new moment of brightness.
Let it shine on your skin, close your eyes, and cry. Cry until you can't anymore, until the sun dry up the tears on your skin, and smile.
When you think you're all alone, there will always be the sun. He'll be there to dry your tears, to warm you up after the cold of the night. There will be days which will seems like it's not there, hidden behind the clouds, but it's still there, and will always be.
Friends comes and go. We wish they would never go, but it's sadly a sad truth the life is made of.
Nothing is eternal.
Everything is ephemeral.
Thus we shall be grateful of the days, weeks, months, years, of which life made us able to share with those people.
Do not greed for more, or you'll never be able to embrace happiness.
From those six years, you got smiles, laughs, shared memories..
Cherish them, because they must be what you remember about.
Get up, stand, smile.
Be grateful of what you got, of who you are.
They decided to part their way, on a different path.
It seems like they judged someone else was "better" than you, but often it's not the case.
Often it's not because one is better than another, but simply because it is "different".
Do not think people leave you because you are worthless.
Often, people leave because they are thirsty and you are bread, or sometimes they are hungry and you are water. Not because you aren't good enough, but because they crave for something different.
It can't be compared.
I know my words may sounds strange, I do hope none of it will sounds like an insult or anything.
I'm just a stranger, who seems to care. 
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