"Can we be friends?" said she after some hours of nattering. It wasn't the first time I perceived this question but sudden anxiety developed inside me. I don't know what it was strange but still familiar. "Are you sure?" I enquired. "Of course, pretty sure. Is there any problem?" "But we are not familiar with each other." " Then we will." "You are talking about the future, which is vague." After some minutes of silence, she said, "I feel like you don't want to be friends with me." "That's not the case. I might be friends with you, but not so quick." "So, then do you have any best friends? If you don't make anyone your friend easily, then the best friend is the matter to be thought about. Do you?" "I am everyone's friend but never the BEST FRIEND. I wasn't anyone's favorite." "Oh, it's obvious. But you mentioned that you are everyone's friend,