Dear God,
Dear mouse,
As I have written before, my phone does not ring anymore except for telemarketers.
Even my last friend is gone.
So I made kulit to a Friend UP there.
Me: I need to talk to You.
God: ………….
Me: No, it is not about faith, not even calamity.
God: ………..
Me: I just want somebody to talk to.
God: …………
Me: Why do you allow sorrow ?
God: …………?
Me: Why…blah,blah,blah,blah?
God: ………..
Me: Why are you quiet ?
God: I thought you want to talk to me. So I let you talk.A friend can just be a listener you know.
Me: You mean, I am your friend and not a mere subject.
God: I have always been a Friend especially to those who think that they have no more friends.
Me: Thank you.
God : You’re welcome. As to your question, there is sorrow, so you will appreciate what happiness is like a night to day and black to white.
The Ca t
