My Best Friend


Friends come and often, friends go. I have had many friends in the twelve years I've been in school. Some were buddies that I spent a lot of time with; some were just really friendly to me in the short time we spent together. I will always share memories with each of them, and I will cherish the good times we had forever.

The one person, however, that will always remain in my memory is the one friendship that I will never forget. I first saw him when he came over to my house with my brother. He was a year younger than my brother, and I thought he was incredibly cute. I saw him off and on, every couple of weekends or so.

It was a few years later that I really got to know him. He became a regular in our household as he got more acquainted with my whole family. He even took my sister to her senior prom, since she had just broken up with her boyfriend and had no one to take her. He was always filled with vitality, and he could always make you smile. He often went out of his way to try to cheer me up when I was feeling down. We spent a good many Friday nights staying up late in the kitchen or the basement talking.

He was the best friend anyone could ever ask for. He always listened, even to my most boring conversations. He valued my opinions and he made me feel like I really was special. I will always treasure the friendship we had and I will treasure the friendship we still share. He will always be my best friend, no matter what. I love you, Walter.


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My Best Friend


Friends come and often, friends go. I have had many friends in the twelve years I've been in school. Some were buddies that I spent a lot of time with; some were just really friendly to me in the short time we spent together. I will always share memories with each of them, and I will cherish the good times we had forever.

The one person, however, that will always remain in my memory is the one friendship that I will never forget. I first saw him when he came over to my house with my brother. He was a year younger than my brother, and I thought he was incredibly cute. I saw him off and on, every couple of weekends or so.

It was a few years later that I really got to know him. He became a regular in our household as he got more acquainted with my whole family. He even took my sister to her senior prom, since she had just broken up with her boyfriend and had no one to take her. He was always filled with vitality, and he could always make you smile. He often went out of his way to try to cheer me up when I was feeling down. We spent a good many Friday nights staying up late in the kitchen or the basement talking.

He was the best friend anyone could ever ask for. He always listened, even to my most boring conversations. He valued my opinions and he made me feel like I really was special. I will always treasure the friendship we had and I will treasure the friendship we still share. He will always be my best friend, no matter what. I love you, Walter.


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