My
best friend is not a human or a thing. It is something intangible, but it can
make anything tangible. All of its features are unique. They are fantastic, and
no one can describe them no matter how hard he or she tries.
We
have chosen each other to be real friends before I was able to grasp the
meaning of things. My real friend has a lot of friends, but maybe I have more
friends than it has.
When
I talk, I often talk with its tongue. But when I look, I never look through its
eyes, because it is blind.
Maybe
this friend is a friend of yours too.
My
advice to those who has this friend: "Do not look through its eyes;
otherwise, you will be a big fool".
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