I don't have a best friend I have a Melody.
Melody can be mean and teases me every chance she gets, she always says she's ok even though I know she's not. Melody never expresses how she really feels and pretends to be ok.
Despite this she's always there for me.
she's by my side when I need a shoulder to lean on or someone to talk to, she gives me the honest truth and doesn't lie.
The both of us are either teasing and laughing at each other or comforting and listening to one another.
Melody is stubborn and hot headed; she can look right through me whether I like it or not.
But she was always there when no one else was.
So even if one day we fall apart, I will never resent or hate her. I'll wait patiently for her to come back; I won't pressure or force her to do it. I'll just wait.
Hopefully we'll last forever and lean on each other's shoulders until were old and grey.
So, thank you Melody, thank you for being there when they weren't. You're the best little sister and best friend I could ever ask for.
