Cemetery Park

My father was buried inside Cemetery Park October 30, 19xx.

One day, I went there with one of my frienemy. And immediately realized that the friENEMY was more scared than hurt at that time.

Even among close friends courtesy should be maintained. (According to DICTIONARY)

I didn't impose myself on her to go there. She wanted to go with me for some reason. But apparently it failed, and yes, the frienemy scared me off too.

That wasn't nice.
I never pushed to go there with me on anyone.

So if someone try to show me like "......I am your BEST friend, you know, so I am willing to go there and meet your father!" .... well, plz. Get the hang of it.

                                                    He is watching me all the time.

                                         October 30, 2010




For me, it is a place where I feel safe and secure completely.

So bite me.