My Best
Friend, or London Bestie, like we like to call ourselves, is not the easiest
person to befriend but I still love him all the same. I’m not the nicest dude
around either, but he still sticks by me, no matter what.
Tell me,
how do you keep up with someone who never picks up their phone (the damn thing
has its ringer permanently turned off), What do you say to someone who never
replies to their messages or never even seems to read them?! And me? I’m really
rubbish at visiting or meeting up, I usually can't be bothered to make the effort. Dunno what you say to someone who never catches up with you or checks up on you even though you’re just fifteen minutes away.
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So here we are, paddies again, and I think this time, we’re
closer than ever before, in the sense that I think we’ve both grown over the
last few years and we both have a deeper understanding of our friendship. He
seems to have a way of knowing me in ways I doubt anyone else does, my quirky
bits and the downright weird stuff that get other people squirming. And he gets
it, gets me, always has. Plus I guess if your friendship can survive our
kind of on and off connection for so long, the mismatch of personalities and
the living in different continents 90% of the time, there’s got to be something special about it.
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