Well, somedays have passed. I continue fighting versus the jungle but at least I'm getting used. Today I want to speak about the friends. Is a hard topic because you're in a jungle but you're a person and all the people in the world knows that a person must have friends because the loneliness is the short way to the die. How is posible that if you must be fighting every days, you could have friends? I only know one answer: Because I don't decide have friends, something put some person in my way, person who share part of my way. These persons help you to continue, do that you forgets that you're fighting. You learn of them, and they learn of you. When the way divide in two and each one choose one diferent way, only can hope that your ways returns to join.
Thanks you friends because without you the jungle would be darker.
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