A sweet friend of mine. We have made thousands of promises, that someday we will be in the city of our dream, someday. You are right, we share so many interests in common, not just that, but dreams as well. You are a sister I never had.
I have seen how sun rises and sets beautifully in the south, yet never bores me. I have seen you even more than I have watched the sunsets, yet I still had myself missing you when we are apart.
Tanktops and gowns, we attended so many events together. Ups and downs, you give me the looks that everything will get better.
I remembered the day I came out from my room and saw you at the dining room. I recalled and recalled how you have become someone who is dear to me, yet I still can't find the missing pieces.
Maybe that's the the beauty about friendship. You just let someone come in to your life and left them attached whatever happened along the way.
This post is for you, because one day, I believe you'll be at that place you always dream of, like I have visited one of the list of mine. I believe in someone bright like you. Your war is halfway over, but doesn't mean that you should rest your body and stop fighting.
I miss you Belinda, my bestfriend, my sister, my housemate. And am I the last one yet to say Happy Birthday?
Always be near,