A friend in need is a friend indeed

         Some people say that the not-real friends are there just to share your good times. But I don't think so. 'Cuz I had a not-real friends who were here just to share my bad times and when I got happy, they were gone. Too envy? Maybe yes.
         My real friend - Petya. When I cry, she makes me laugh. When I laugh, she makes me laugh harder. Always there to calm me. Always there to share my happiness.
         Some people pretended to be friends of mine for a long period of time... and then I got happy and they don't even try to contact me. They are just part in the past now...