I'm writing this upon a friend. She's something. Something in a good way.
She's a friend's ex.
It doesn't matter. I'm not wooing her anyway. Just being a friend.
She's taller than me. Slightly taller. Maybe just a few centimeters extra. Her body is quite slim. The type which can eat all they want without gaining weight- every girl's dream body. She's a year younger than me. She's cute, I might say.
She talks a lot,normally. And I like that. Because I'm a boring dude, I don't really talk. She always keep the conversation going. Always got something to say.
I like her laugh. It's different from other girls. She's quite independent too.
She greets me almost every morning. She calls me si kacak at times. Girls don't normally do that. And I like that.
I like her a lot. One of my best companion so far. My outing partner. That's more suitable.
She's my friend. A good friend.
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