Mom said, "This is the one. This is the friend that will never be gone."
Mom was so sure and encouraged this friendship. She thought we were to girls that were unable to rip..apart.
Mom loved this girl and saw her as her own. I saw our friendship as a reckless stone.
Mom said with a friend like this you may not need anyone else and that the other girls were just jealous.
I believed moms words and I also thought that this friendship would never have an ending, at least that is what I was depending..on.
Mom joked that we were like white on rice. I always thought that was pretty nice.
Mom and I knew she was like the other half of me and even she herself could see..this.
I believed in this friendship and in my moms words, but I never knew that it may lead to hurt.
Mom thought this friendship was going to last long, but for the first time moms words turned out to be wrong.
