That was when it all started. I was sitting at my desk when a lady brought her daughter in. The poor girl was in tears and I thought, I hope that she is okay. She had an adorable outfit, and she was really quite small. I decided that she would be mt best friend. I didn't think that she actually would.
I don't feel like saying her name so I'll call her Jack, after her pug. Anyway, Jack made me think in a knew way, see things in a knew way. She taught me to appreciate what I have, because I could have a lot less. She was and is, my best friend. I called her bae. That is because she isn't the friend that would visit me if I went to jail, she would never visit me in jail. And she isn't the friend who would bail me out of jail, she wouldn't want to, and I wouldn't want her to either. She would be the person in the cell beside me. She is loyal to the end.
Th Jack, the Fili to my Kili, the Fred to my George, my partner in crime.
