Some people come suddenly in our lives and eventually mark our lives. Stupid but true, its people that I believe has the amitier (l). An important thing now is my eyes), which was not really before. Perhaps a lack of confidence? .. I know, the only thing I know is that I love amitier. I love those background that I finally believe. I love love is like better than to be loved by them. There are no words to write well each of them, they are all special in my eyes, and so important. Many, I surely do not see them again soon but I know they are still for me. When I see them I'll enjoy more time with them (f). What I like most of the amitier is to see we can still count on someone: $ when one believes that there was no one to go. They, bah they are still there. The family we did not choose, love is complicated .. the amitier it is chosen and it is far from complicated. What do you want? Ya no more perfect than her. I love you so much and I feel I do not say often assertions.