Knowing You


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     I had wanted to be her best friend for as long as I could remember. Not that she hadn't been my 'friend'. In 6th grade I became her friend. Her good friend. Not the one you said "Hi" or "Hello" every once in a while. It was a trustworthy friendship. But of course that one person still has to be in the middle right. That we her real best friend. Maria's real best friend Karen.
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