My Best Friend
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So this is a personal story, that to this day still brings me to tears. Its about me and my best friend. Her and I were like sisters and we treated like each others family like our own. So I'll start off with a few memories of us before I get to the real depressing part. For some of you, you might think that its not touching, but writing this brings me to tears, both happy and sad. I still hope you guys like it and at points even find it amusing.
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