Front Row Tip: Youth Pain Literature!
This is the twenty-eighth year I have known her.
We were best friends.
The biggest regret in life may be that the best friend you once had is now a stranger.
When she has other friends, what does it mean to me who was once her best friend?
In the eighteenth year since I met her, we were best friends.
Twenty-eight years after I met her, we were strangers passing each other.
Motto: Friendship is valuable
