Best friends
My life was in a mess. I was hurt,betrayed and cried every day and night. I did not stop crying yet I wanted to change my life. I wanted to be happy and live happily but nothing worked. I would wipe my tears away and still it would come back. I thought that finding friends online would make me happy since I do not have real life's friends but it was all in vain. I called myself unlucky since I thought that everybody hates me. But then I never gave up. I tried once more hoping to find something and I did. A precious Pearl, my life, my best friend. At first we were strangers but we became friends on the second day. As if she was already on my journey, she loved me as a sister. I felt like she was my lost sister but we were not the same blood yet we were connected by heart. My tears were wiped away with her smile since she was far. She would never let my tears fall as they were precious. Her words made me laugh like a crazy but I was never sad again. My life turned to normal and I became more beautiful. I was happy again as I had someone. A sister, a best friend and a kind soul. Everyday is a friendship's day for me as I thank my sister. Words cannot describe her kindness and her beautiful heart. Infinity is our Love for best friends 💕💕
2019-03-13 15:28:42
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