Everybody has a Best Friend, and practically everybody is one. There is something in the relationship of best friends that can’t be copied. Everybody has their own particular meaning of what their own particular closest companion resembles and what an effect he or she has made in their life.
The true definition of a best friend is someone that knows you inside out and would go to the ends of the earth for you. Through thick and thin, a best friend supports you and helps you through tough times. A best friend does not back away from you when you think you’ve lost it. Those are the times that a best friend is always there for.
A best friend is someone with whom you’ve shared your most intimate secrets with, and laughed the loudest. She probably knows you better than anyone you can think of, definitely better than your parents, and sometimes better than you know yourself. She has seen you at your worst, and helped you be your best.
A best friend is not afraid to tell you the truth, even if it’s something that you don’t want to hear, because she knows that. Your best friend is your other sister at heart and half of your mind. However just recently I lost one of the people who has these characters.
This is one of the most painful days of my life. I lost my best friend named Judith. This lass is a natural born leader, very confident, sincere and adventurous, like Mulan. She is courageous, and have a heart for adventure— she like to put herself out there, into the world. Despite having a fighter’s spirit, she can find her peace of mind in almost any situation, and only go to battle when forced to. She seemed to see everything around her clearly, and calmly accept reality.
As the saying goes, “Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never ever the same”.
Yes, I think I will never be the same. It feels like my other half died with her.
Sometimes, I asked why such beautiful and magnificent human being have to leave this earth?