If you want to be my friend,and you want us to get along-please do not expect me to wrap it up and keep it there.The observation I am doing could easily be understood ascynical demeanour ,but one of us misread-what do you know,it happened again . A friend is not a meand you untilizeto get somewhere ,somehow didn't notice ,friendship is anend-what do you know ,it's happened again.How come no onetold me ,all throughout history,the loneliest people werethe ones who always spoke their truth? The ones who madea differnece withstanding indifference . I guess it's upto me now-should i take that risk,or just smile? -What doyou know ,it's happende again.