I Love Friday more than another days.
Why?
Aa, I won't mention it.
I just love Friday.
It doesn't because friday is the beginning of a weekend.
It doesn't exist in my country.
We start weekend with Saturday.
So why?
Mmm,
I just love friday and all of stories that happened on Friday.
All of stories!
Our first chat, on Friday.
We promised to chat again, on Friday.
We broke up on Friday.
And everything that had happened before we broke up,
It happened on Friday.
Aa, I've mentioned it, haven't I?
-__-''
It's okay.
It just nothing.
It has been passed.
And now, everything that happens on Friday,
is it still special like before?
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