I have had the same best friend since I was 13 years old. Twelve years of ups and downs, but he has always been there for me, and I have always been there for him. When he was in Iraq fighting and nursing soldiers back to health, I was right there-virtually-beside him. Never missed a phone call or email. I even explained to my professors that if I ran out of the room it was because I had to take the call from Iraq. He now lives on the opposite side of the US and we still keep in touch. We haven't missed a beat. Both going on with our separate lives while continuing to motivate and support each other. I wouldn't trade him in for anything in the world. He is my ROC(k)! I don't know what I would do or where I would be without him.
I sometimes wonder if he realizes just how much he means to me. The love I have for him is more than the love for a best friend, more than the love for a brother, more than the love for a soul mate...The love I have for him is indescribable.
A true friend should be cherished, for they are a rare commodity.
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