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TO MY BEST FRIENDWithout you, high school would not cede been the same. Over the years wehave shared so much and built a relationship that is precious and lastingWith you I can laugh, I can cry, I can say whats on my mind or barely be silent. With you its easy to be me.I remember disagreements....saying things we didnt really mean. I alsoremember that only minutes later we were laughing so hard we cried.Sometimes when life seems difficult...I remember our friendship full oflaughter and love. Then I am able to lift my spirits and smile care I know youwant me to.The memories we share remind me of how lucky I am to have a best friendlike you.People we oppose see a little of you in me and a little of me in you.I look at you and my eyes look back, I speak and I hear your voice.We are more than merely acquaintances....its as if we are cut from the samefabric.We have a common thread that wont be broken--by people, or years, ordistance.We are never at a loss for words. We can talk for h ours about nothing at allor communicate the deepest hurt with a single word. With you, speech is effortless and laughter is contagious.You bring love and light, kindness and caring, cheer and support into my life.We do not always see eye to eye....sometimes we take different roads.Our relationship is not always perfect, further when we have a problem itssurmountable.Sometimes we are the reverberate image of each other and other times we couldntbe more opposite.But because of you I know myself better.I know that if I rob up the phone youll be there. If I need help, youll give itto me twofold. If I start to go down the wrong path, youll lead me the rightway.Theres no end to what you do for me and I want you to kow Ill do the samefor you.Thank you for listening without judging and for giving advice without pushing.Thank you for helping me slay confidence in myself to stand alone--and forletting me know youll always be there.The greatest part about being best friends is sharing our selves.Having our own interests, but always communicating. Striving to meet ourown goals, but never losing sight of one another. Living our own lives, butalways remaining connected.You and I have so many memories...you share my history.You remember where Ive been, respect who Ive become and encourage me