Friendship

I’m that kind of a friend who will forget your birthday, but I always be there when you need it, so what is more important: birthday or always be there?

A letter to my childhood’s friend Vânia, I meet her when I was 10 years old, twenty years have passed and we are here in this life perpetuating our friendship.

I made for her a pastel velvet pink chocker and a postcard as birthday gift. I hope she enjoys it.

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