Love is a Funny Little Word
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Ongoing21m
Last published Sun, May 17, 2015
Have you ever had a best friend to tell anything to? Talk to whenever? Hang out but never be bored? When your at a restaurant and they look across the restaurant making faces to make you laugh? Well that's me and my best friend Carter in a nutshell. We met in kindergarten. While all the other girls played with dolls and Barbies, I played with the dinosaurs. Yeah yeah I know, but I had two older brothers so I liked dinos. Anyway, he walked over and started playing with them too. We played together and out of the blue he says," Pinky promise to be best friends forever?" I nodded and the pinky swore, which is a big deal to 5 year olds. It hasn't be broken since.
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