As the proverb goes: A true friend is one soul in two bodies. I cannot agree that point any more. She and my family bring me more joy in life than anything else does. As to her make me recall my hours of tribulations and desperation, but she always back me to start over again as well as courage. Furthermore, when I meet troubles she is glad to take a hand herself. She to me the others say the best friend. We once travel from and to school together, play together. What’s more, we live close to each other. Anyway, she is in the first rank of my deeper heart. 

She who is the type of emotional, fragile but always takes good care of me. Picture the scene, I had broken up with my ex-boyfriend who is the first one I devoted my whole heart to our love, and to be honesty, I really loved him, but I never told him about that. In my opinion, it’s probably one of the causing to have the end sadly, since he said he even not sure whether I love him or not. In fact, when I heard it, I felt heartbreaking. Together with the other issues, our relations were taking apart. From that beginning my spirit is down and the upset mood haunted my whole mind, the girl who loved laugh gone. While she, my best friend did whatever she could to take her responsibilities to raise me up. She pull me out of my house to singing so as to lessen my tension, cooks for me some fabulous food and so on. It is undeniable that her deeds made me feeling ashamed. I did not want to be selfish any more, and make her anxious about me all the time. So I choose to be happy again.

Now, it’s my time to attach great importance to tend her. Because she is stacked in the same position as I lost my love. This time I want to give up anything for her sake. You are always there for me, so give me the chance to help you. A bold attempt is half success, you can be delight again, and there are so many good guys.