What do you remember about your first real friend?
Well, my first friend was in Kindergarten, I met S and honestly, neither of us know how or why we became friends, but neither of us would rewrite it. One thing I remember and hope to always remember about S is that no matter what amount of stupidity I would say or do, she was always by my side and always made sure I stayed out of trouble, and she was always so supportive and helpful, when I told her I like girls she supported me, and when my dog died she helped me through it, she was and always will be, the Sun shining through my dark clouds. And if she's reading this now, thank you for everything S.
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