Friends are those rare people who ask how we are and then wait to hear the answer.
“I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.”
Friends will come and friends will go. But true friends stick on forever.
A single rose can be your garden… a single friend, your world.
Family over friends, because real friends are family.
“To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.”
Friends are those rare people who ask how we are and then wait to hear the answer.
“I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.”
Friends will come and friends will go. But true friends stick on forever.
A single rose can be your garden… a single friend, your world.
Family over friends, because real friends are family.
“To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.”