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people change, like the weather

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By Andika PutraPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Alright, buckle up for a tale about how people are like the weather, always shifting and changing. So, there was this small town nestled snugly between rolling hills and babbling brooks. It was the kind of place where everybody knew everybody else's business, but somehow that didn't bother anyone too much.

Now, in this town, there were two best friends, Tom and Sarah. They were inseparable, like peanut butter and jelly. They did everything together, from riding bikes to sharing secrets under the big oak tree in the park.

But as they grew older, things started to change, just like the weather. Tom got into skateboarding and punk rock music, while Sarah found her passion in painting and poetry. Their paths started to diverge, like two roads splitting in the woods.

At first, they tried to hold on to their friendship, but it was like trying to catch a butterfly with a broken net. They drifted apart, like clouds moving across the sky, each going their own way.

Years went by, and the town changed too. New faces moved in, old buildings got torn down, and the park where Tom and Sarah used to hang out got a fancy makeover. But through it all, the memories of their friendship lingered, like the scent of rain on a summer breeze.

Then, one day, out of the blue, Tom and Sarah bumped into each other at the local coffee shop. It was like a blast from the past, seeing each other after so long. They hugged like long-lost siblings and caught up on old times over steaming cups of coffee.

As they sat there reminiscing, they realized something important: people change, just like the weather. But deep down, underneath all those layers of change, the essence of who they were remained the same. And that was enough to reignite their friendship, stronger than ever before.

So, they made a pact to never let their friendship fade away again, no matter how much life threw at them. Because in the end, like the weather, friendships may change, but the warmth they bring lasts a lifetime.

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Andika Putra

THIS ACCOUNT STANDS SINCE IN THE VIEW OF LOW PEOPLE

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    Written by Andika Putra