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Well, whether we're a good friend or not is in the eyes of our friends. Of course, we could be a lying little b-word and they wouldn't know, but they still think we're the greatest, until they find out. I'm sure that's not the case in this scenario, but it's sweet that you would write it for them.
Btw, I wrote an article titled "Trying to fly but my wings are too short" about my friends, just in case you're interested in reading it...
and again, amazing.
so chilling and real.
stuck in awe and confusion(: