More About Friends
No two of my
friends are alike. Some make me angry, some make me laugh, some make me cry, some make me think, most make me proud. If
they were all of the same mold, or even worse, if they were from the same mold
as me, this would indeed be a pitifully boring life. Making and keeping friends
can be a challenge, but better to be challenged and gain than to be untested
and alone.
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