Jan
19th
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I have no right to feel jealousy towards you. I am in no position to complain or to feel hurt. I am, and should be, happy for you. He chose you, after all. All I can do is support you. He’s my friend, and I’ll make sure he’ll be fine. But the moment you shatter his heart and make him cry… I swear. I’ll be the first one to be there for him. He can have my shoulder, my ears, my eyes, my arms, my heart. Because he’s my friend. A very special one. And I love him for being a great one.
— A little twant (twitter rant) of mine: http://twitter.com/osorio_den