I thought you are my friend, yes you are.. but you've changed dear. It makes me sad. You act like I am nobody and we are nothing. Sometimes, I really want to say it to you and ask you 'am I still your friend?'. You've been ignored me for months, even a year. I should mad for it but I couldn't.

One time you came here, you looked find and everything was going to be normal, it was. You're still funny. You're still nice. You're still lovable. You're still my dearest friend.

I miss you. I miss the time when we cared each other, when someone told a long story and you spoke out a cheerful response, when we were a rest-home after days work.

I miss you to be here. Not because everyone ask you to come, but because you miss your friends.

I miss you my friend. May Allah guides you always. Keep this ukhuwah in our heart forever, forever.