The Friend That Was Not, The Friend That Is

Four years of not seeing each other, I bet I already had forgotten you. You were then a memory of my past, long forgotten. But destiny played games with us. Oh, thank you friendster for you made things possible. It was a long tale to tell but to cut the chase, the past linked to its present makes a reunion. Seeing you again was just but normal. Again, you weren't someone that important. Little did I know that the friend that we weren't before has become the friend that we are today. It was really easy for us to get along, perhaps old habits really feels right. In the end, we have to part ways for I had a love to cherish for somebody else and education to you is what's important. So then, we became the friend that was forgotten.