She's easily my favorite, Becca.
Her school picked the worst week for spring break, the very beginning and busiest week of softball. She was home all week and I saw her once. But that once was worth the wait. Our drives or walks could never be replaced by anything. I can spill my feelings to her, tell her things I know I can't tell anyone else, and no matter what happens she takes my side. I've had boy problems, she knows the boy, loves him, but sides with me no matter what. She's my best friend until the end. Love you girl!
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