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Hulloo guys and gals....
Here I would like to touch on the subject of friendship.
What would you do for a friend? How far will you go to make a friend feel happy and comfortable with you? You would go all out and support them from their spinal back like as if they have bones of sardines (friends are fragile, once broken considered dead cold). And is it you're running an all out errand for a friend only to come back empty handed? Or, still, you go on to burn a candle for them so much so you'll get burned out too. Then, the wax shall melt on your body and your dear friends' bodies and you shall stick together for a very, very long time. Then, if you scrape off the wax, the stain shall stay visible, like wax droppings on the floor. You see? Friends and wax, they are both irritating yet useful. Wax, my dear, is used in Indonesian batik production. Batik, beautiful on the wearer when applied properly. Friends, beautiful in your life, they are the ornaments on your mind.
You would extend your long arms to receive and give a cosy hug to a deserving buddy, you place a hand on your friends' shoulder, give him/her a pat to congratulate any successful attempt (not suicidal ones tho'), or worse still you would have shot a palm right out to slap across the face of an undeserving friend!
Now, if those things make a friend happy, then you should be most happiest. Yeah, because it should be worth doing for the reason of h-a-p-p-i-n-e-s-s. BUT what happens when a friend decides to split away and run from you only to leave a trail of heavy, heavy memories behind? That is very heavy, man.
More so, when that particular friend is attached to you blood, sweat, tears, heart and soul? Who's to point the finger to then? No, you cannot start blaming one another. You don't wanna start killing him/her instead, boring huh? Then the bestest thing to console that particular bloke is to let him/her have her every way. Introduce clear fresh air between you both. Diffuse out the thick stale air that's been looming over your head. And then, go outside and grab that super-licious car you've always wanted, turn on the ignition, rev-up the engines, ram on the accelarator, go drive yourself away then (oi, not to go commit fatal road accident tho') because you also deserve a run around on your own too!
So, whateva makes u happy lah, friend. Go do what you always wanted. ((If ever anyone knows what God has up His sleeves for you beforehand, you won't want to come out of your mother's womb.))