My besty (ies)! #TimsBetterTogether

Chapitre 1: Mélodie

When you get up, there are times when the only thing you want is to go back to bed, because your bed is the only place that is the most welcoming at the moment, but you have to get up and go to work. So you do it. But it is by arriving, looking right in front of you, no need to go further than you see THE person who helps you all the time, and there, the bed can leave if it wants because you have already found someone better: your best friend.

Mine is called Mélodie aka Melo for the intimate. It's like an inverted double of myself, while being the same person as me. The same tastes expressed differently, completely crazy cravings, and delusions that only she can understand. He is truly someone I could not live without, like a person without his heart. I'll tell you a story:

In primary school, I was harassed for my appearance, and my way of thinking. A young girl named Polie (sorry for the Polie, I'm not targeting you at all), had asked me to become one of her friends, and of course I agreed, but after a while, I started to wonder if what she was doing was good or not. She made fun of people, ridiculed others, was horrible with everyone. I started to get away from her, put some distance and let her know how I felt about what she was doing and that's when everything got out of hand. I made her understand that I didn't agree with her ideas, that I thought it was wrong to do that, but she didn't like it at all.She already had a lot of "powers" in the school, and it just took a snap of her fingers for my life at school to become hell.

Every day, people always came in gangs and pushed me, insulted me, took my notebooks and dirty him, but while hiding it from adults. The only person who knew about it and didn't follow her was Melody. She too was respected in the school, and Polie had never bothered her. It was Melody that helped me overcome all this.She came to see me in the toilet when I was crying, defended me several times in front of others, managed to warn the adults who had not seen anything, and many other things.After all that, I realized that I just needed Melody by my side, and everything would be fine. All she did for me was because she loved me, and considered me her sister.

We tend to think only of people who hurt us, who take away things, who hurt us, who are harmful to us, but we must stop, the only people we should pay attention to are those who care for us, help us and love us for these are the most important.