LETTER TO MY ENEMY-FRIEND, ON VALENTINE'S DAY
It is true that I know the friendship in this game, as well as belonging to a large clan, live and share with large legends become true Titans. I learn to call brother (s) the partner (s) closest, who strives to deliver your soul in every deed for the benefit of all. I also recognize the value and effort of my enemy and could only speak in the singular, although there are several I prefer to recognize the work that exists in one that surely will feel be identified by reading lines. My enemy-friend (just to be on this special date) is one that each handle a higher level, your can simple and different techniques that can produce me laugh ironically (when I'm victorious), to very complex and meaningless , causing impotence and tears me (when I lose the fight), sometimes becomes rough and insistent, this enemy; my enemy-friend, who; gets to become part of my own shadow, you can even meet my best that I mind knows so well my hours, that of rest, sleep, my hours of breakfast, lunch and dinner, plus know how many hours you work, I suspect working as a watchmaker. The enemy, my enemy-friend, knows the days when I work, when and where I take the beers with friends, and even when I go to the cinema to see a movie, it is as accurate to attack my industry or my colonies when I take only a few minutes to go to the bathroom or take a snack and return to the game, I feel that I was attacked, surely has a friend at NASA, who lend a satellite or something, the only thing missing is alien friends abduct the game and get me once also my enemy, my enemy-friend, the weather and can predict if a power failure occur or that the internet line will go. Knows my country very well, my mood finally everything around me, puzzled Often ending send decoys , and does so with algorithms, angles, handles very well mathematics, black holes, insurance is more loving Albert Einstein physics. When you think you did not attack more, he forgot that remorse and returns the desired peace, because suddenly, like Freddy Krueger, the nightmare returns, unable to let you sleep. The enemy, my enemy-friend is one who such contempt for me the checkered life, I want to be obstinase the game and go play the complete Candy Crush Saga or who went to live in a galaxy very, very far in desert places such as: Tatooine or Jakku, that he would die of heat and boredom, but that enemy, my enemy-friend, he is so skilled that surely ends up becoming a real headache for the balance of force. Commented on the skill of the enemy, my enemy-friend, my brothers clan, which was taken as epic as an example for all, a real chair in the art of war, for others who knew him to have had encounters direct war with my enemy-friend, but hated him loved him, they said: the Old Wolf and the God of war, all my friends from other clans know him by the nickname: James Bond 007, no one knows dictionary espionage, also entices even my girlfriend, dog and cat. My family admire and think it's a superhero. For me it's just a hunter like me, we look for traces of blood of our prey, regardless of irrigation learn from each other, I remind them: the enemy, my enemy-friend (just to be on this special date) happy day.
