They are the mirrors to my soul. They’ve been there in my most victorious to my most embarassing moment. They were “badshot” to my parents for a few times when we were younger because of the mess I got myself into but they never stopped being friends to me. They brought me home when I'm dead drunk and fought with me when I was being stubborn. I’ve heard the most painful truthful words from them but with always the best of intention. We fought about love, family, differences and other friends but they’re still the same people who shows up outside my house with a bottle of local drink in their hand when some jerk breaks my heart.
12 years of friendship down, FOREVER to go.
I love you so so much!! :)
I love you so so much!! :)
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