This chapter is dedicated to my best friend whom I've known since I can remember myself! She's sweet, amazing and today is her 14th birthdayy.
Enjoy, my little ducklings 🤗********************
My best friend... God she's way too good to be hanging out with me. She's positive, kind, generous, hilarious name anything good, she's all of that. "How the hell has she survived being your best friend for almost a decade?" you might ask. Well to put it bluntly she has more guts that a football team put together. She's feisty and brave and fun etc, etc... That's the thing that I love the most about her. She can make me smile no matter how much of a b*tch I can be and will go all "mama bear" protective over me when needed. So yeah, my best friend is an awesome person, much better than me in my opinion, but she has still stuck by me all those years. You know I often think of her as a puppy. A dense puppy that keeps following you around even though it could have the world at its feet if it chose another owner. Don't get me wrong though. She's one of the best things that has ever happened to me. She's changed me and my life in so many ways and I couldn't be more grateful for having her in my life. Happy birthday loser! I really do hope life treats you as well as you have treated me.
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True friends can see the hurt in your eyes when everyone else is fooled by your smile. ~Mer
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