Will you be with me forever? was the only thing I expected from a best friend. It means a lot to me, someone to stand by my side, support me through all my battles, and enjoy my happiness. I wish to find someone like that.
I felt like I always gave my best when I was in friendship while the other person even considered me as a friend or not.
I desired to be loved and fetch attention from others. A person who can just smile at me when I am sad, someone who can make me laugh when I cry, someone who knows my taste and someone who listens to me.
I had a friend whom I loved the most when I was in school. However, our friendship didn't last long because she transferred to another school. Regardless, we were in touch with each other. I thought of joining the same college as her while she and I had different goals and chose different streams. Once in a while, we spoke to each other heartfully. We gradually grew apart and split.
THE NEW ONE
"She is the one", I sensed. She was someone I met in the last year of my schooling. I loved the way she had the same craziness as me. She always brightens the mood, and our thoughts coincide with each other. "Soulmate is the word I should describe her with ", I supposed. She would just understand me with a look on my face and handle all my mood swings. I would just say to her that I was happy when I was with her.
ALL ABOUT COLLEGE BUDDIES
She was just unknown the day before and a friend the day after. To me, someone who looked innocent and strict during online classes in my first year wasn't really a sincere girl. Although she wasn't crazy as me, she was someone I could rely on. She personally shared her views on my thoughts. She always stayed until my dad came and picked me up. She put up with all the nonsense I uttered.
"THE ONE I LOVE (#) AND THE ONE WHO LOVES ME($)".
They were really perfect for me. I always dreamt of my own friends' circle. This is the story of my second year of college. Both the girls were very enthusiastic and friendly but had distinct personalities.
(#) was the person who I met first in my second year. Having similar tastes and personalities brought us closer. We were fangirling idols and spoke about them all the time. She who chose me over a lot who chose her.
($) was a straightforward girl who always annoyed me. "What's wrong with her"? was the ultimate quest for me. She was always ready to fight with me and was the one who loved me. She was the one who always rectified my English speaking. I was a little embarrassed when you said you loved me, but you are who told me for the first time." I love you too ($)", replied the present me.
This was my view on friendship.
'How precious is a friend to you?'.....