Hey, my best
Anywhere I go, I know I'll always find you when I need someone to talk to. That's why you've been my best friend. "What a wonderful relation we had, why did you have to destroy that ?" Yes, it was my fault. I tried to mould our relationship into something 'permanent'. How would I have known, the word 'permanent' had lost it's relevance! And permanence doesn't need a usual, time-tested mould to manifest itself. I'm happy that you're still there. You never went away. That's what most of them do. They leave. But whatever happens, I know I'll be able to come back to you. And you'll listen to me. Thanks my nameless best friend! And cheers to an unorthodox happy life!