There is this friend that is so much a part of me, that I feel alone just thinking about the thought of her not being there.
There is this friendship that is based on so much that nothing could ever dissolve or even threaten it.
There is this friend with whom I share so much history that one fight or misunderstanding rolls off nearly instantaneously, because one issue is so insignificant.
There is this friendship that cannot always be explained, but only understood and cherished by the two people that share it.
There is this friend that mean so much to me, that I honestly believe I would stop studying for a final exam, break a date with my crush of five years, or risk being grounded just so I could be there to lend a shoulder to cry on, offer a hug, or spend three hours just sitting with her if that would make it at all better.
There is this friendship that has lasted through 13 years of my life, and is still growing.
There is this friend who I can talk to about something that happened when I was eight years old, and she can relive that moment so vividly along with me!
There is this friend that knows me as well as I know myself, and finds it special that I know her just as well.
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