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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

MY BEST FRIEND

Once upon a time , I met a great friend in a place I love so much, a place where I can sit alone and think , where I can listen to music , and relax , where I can write my hopes and dreams , where I can do whatever I want without anyone interrupting .. all people can annoy you or make you sometimes feel uncomfortable with what your doing , or urge you to act the way they want .. Sometimes you like to do things that others may find unacceptable, but I noticed something strange about this friend!
This friend wasn’t like any other, never complained about anything I do, or say... always listened to me till the end , never interrupted me , or made me feel silly , never undervalued me , or made me feel shy .. I always did all I want freely , this friend accepted me for who I am , never asked me to change , this friend believed in me , in my hopes and ambitions , this friend always listened to my stories , my sorrows , my joys , my hopes and dreams , lifted me up when I was feeling down or saying bad things , when I cursed and hit everything around me ,when I shouted , this friend knew everything about me , knew who I love , what I want , what I liked , what I disliked ,knew who exactly I am, was up to date with all my life story, whenever I looked at this friend , I felt proud , felt better about my self , felt that dreams could come true one day , felt that there is nothing worth my tears , this friend assured me that everything I do is right , because its what I want , this friend convinced me to do what feels right , to follow my heart , and head , to hold on for what I want , to hold on for my hopes and ambitions , and the one I love .. it assured me that even if I made mistakes its not bad , to always look at the bright side and learn from my mistakes , and even if life didn’t send me Mr. right from the first time , God won’t leave me , for I must trust him the most .. this friend stood for me a lot , tolerated me a lot , never left me even when I was too bad and rude , and hostile towards it .. I love this friend, a lot... maybe if I told you who it is; you would say im crazy or stupid, but at least not for me... So I once stood there and thought who could be that great fabulous friend? Who could be that special and true friend? The truest friend ever? Could there be a better friend who looks just like me? An exact copy of me? Then I noticed that it was the reflection of my own self in the mirror!

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