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Meet my friend, Chris Ngo. I honestly do not remember him existing back in high school and it probably went the same for him. It was up until last year, I started seeing him around a lot more because he came to my house every damn fucking day during spring break. We weren’t close but because we knew the same people, we had a reason to share stories and vent to each other. Soon after summer, he moved away to SB, and I some what tried to stay in touch. I really don’t know when it started but, then this year, I saw this bitchass every damn week, all the way until EDC, actually. Vegas only brought us closer together cause this nigga made me cry. But besides that point, he really channeled me in with my inner vietnam. I don’t mean it jokingly but on a serious note, I never had vietnamese friends until I met him. Not only do I thank him for that, but he’s one of the friends where we do some stupid ass shit together and laugh about it. Well, more of him laughing and me crying. -____- I think outside of my circle, he’s the only guy that was not afraid to be real with me about anything. I love this kid with all my heart, and I hope he see’s this shit so his ass can be hella embarrassed. Love you em trai.<3