Friends are medicine for a wounded heart and vitamins for a hopeful soul.

Friends are medicine for a wounded heart and vitamins for a hopeful soul.

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Friend of friends…! Heart of hearts..!

Just because you stopped calling me your friend, doesn’t mean I stopped calling you mine.

A single rose can be your garden… a single friend, your world.

To have a friend you need to be a friend.

Whether you pushed me or pulled me, drained me or fueled me, loved me or left me, hurt me or helped me, you are a part of my growth & no kidding , I "thank you"!

Take out ‘N’ out of FRIEND, and you are cooked!

Friend of friends…! Heart of hearts..!

Just because you stopped calling me your friend, doesn’t mean I stopped calling you mine.

A single rose can be your garden… a single friend, your world.

To have a friend you need to be a friend.

Whether you pushed me or pulled me, drained me or fueled me, loved me or left me, hurt me or helped me, you are a part of my growth & no kidding , I "thank you"!

Take out ‘N’ out of FRIEND, and you are cooked!