![]() ![]() Just give up and never see each other again. ![]() Sometimes it even felt like we wanted to quit on each other. We’ve had our ups and downs, our fights, our regrets. I have no regrets because all of this happened with my family and my best friend.Īlthough it may seem to others that my relationship with my best friend is perfect, it is far from that. They’ve always been there to support the shoe-tyin’, shot-blockin’, maniac that I am. Through thick and thin, back against the wall, they have been there. When something didn’t seem to go my way, those people are the ones that continually had my back. The friends, both guys and girls, that I have made and built relationships with through my best friend have been a huge part of my life. I wouldn’t trade the people, the families, and the moments for anything. Although my best friend will always be my number one, the others that have been introduced to me have become like a second family as well. Traveling has always been one of my favorite things to do, and my best friend allowed me to travel and experience new things like nobody else has.įinally, my best friend has introduced me to more and more friends continuously, for years. Then, we began to see the world together, we went to Pittsburgh, Massachusetts, and even The Czech Republic. ![]() We toured almost all of South Jersey, having more fun than we could have ever imagined. Eventually, we even got to travel together. The excitement of hanging out every chance we could was exhilarating. The things we did when we hung out were just different from other friends. The fun I had night in and night out was unmatched. The bruises, raspberries, and red ears from the frigid air almost always showed, but it just was what it was.Īs I got older, I began to see our relationship for what it was. My parents never questioned why I came home from hanging out with my friend with all of these problems, which I thought was strange. I didn’t mind our play-dates, although I’d usually come home smelling like a barn, with what seemed like buckets of snot running down my nose. At first we hung out just for fun, some would say it was to keep me busy to give my parents a break, even if it was just for an hour or so on a Saturday morning. We’ve been best friends since I was only four years old. ![]()
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