Years of Gold

I write this listening to Clair De Lune, which was played for me by my piano teacher and friend, and was mentioned by some of my best friends Serina and Erika. I dedicate this story to Serina and Erika, and I hope that someday, they will read this as I wr

It takes years to meet those special, perfect people to hold dear in your heart for all the time to come. The people to laugh with, the people to love, the people to trust with all your heart with no questions. These people pick you up when you're down. When around them, you feel the warmth of the sun in the cold winter. Although, attempt not to escape the ties of anguish. Fore, to stand hand and hand with those you love foretells the friendship of gold. Beautiful, shining and everlasting gold.

 

- I think I found those people. And just now, we faced our first stand against those whom wish us apart. The very man I love created a tension between us. I am torn between him and the very support I need against him. But foolish misunderstandings will never be close to enough to separate a friendship I hold close to my heart. At many times, the man I love will not come before my friendship with those special, perfect, and loving people.

 

To Serina and Erika: I'm sorry, still, even when everything is over and fine.

(Sorry it's so bad!)

Author's Note

Quickly done, and was written at night in order to make it in time for the morning view.