Then This Fruitcake…

I’m thankful for my best friend (name withheld). We met in 7th or 8th grade and became friends our sophomore year of high school. The first time I met her I thought that she hated me because of the look on her face. I later found out that that was just her nervous-meeting-someone-new face. Now, we’re best friends. We have so much in common but we’re so different at the same time. She has always been there when I needed her. She could understand anything I go through and what I’m thinking and she helps me to work things out. I’m most definitely thankful for her.Picture 053celene 066

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