Being only three days older than me, not to mention that our moms’ have been best friends since they were in elementary school, we were meant to be best friends. We spent all of our first eleven years together. We were the meaning of inseparable. But we really did enjoy each others company. I could tell him everything, and he could talk to me, as well.
He was the only person who could make me laugh, no matter the situation. He showed me so much in life, and I still haven’t paid him back for half of it. He was, and still is, my best friend, but our relationship has grown so much in the past, I don’t know if I could live without him. He really is my everything. And here’s our story.
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