A real friendship is like the hand and eye. When the hand gets hurt, the eyes cry and when the eyes cry, our hands wipe the tears.
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A real friendship is like the hand and eye. When the hand gets hurt, the eyes cry and when the eyes cry, our hands wipe the tears.
