You will meet many people in your life
Not everyone can be friends
Many people forget as time goes by
Maybe this is what people call fate
I was very fond of making friends when I was young
And, of course, learned to drink
Those were happy years
It turned out that it wasn't the way I wanted to live
I loved traveling for a while
Thinking in a strange city
Understand to listen to my inner voice
Learned to give up, know how to cherish
I am very grateful to my friends for their company on the road to growth
Fate will leave when it comes back
Growth is also tears to smile in front of life
Understanding what fate is also a kind of perfection of life
What is fate