Weekends.
Every Friday, Or Sunday, or even Saturday, We have a weekly reunion. I look forward to it every week. I make jokes with myself and imagine me saying them to you and seeing your reaction in my head. I think of things to say to make you laugh. Whenever we get the chance to hang out, I'm always so happy. I'd quit whatever I was doing before just to say even a simple hi. We would talk for hours. From 4 pm to 9 pm-3am. We never really hang out on other days because you're always busy with school. Or other things. I don't mind, Really. But to say the least, There's times when I wish you were there. When I wish we could laugh together, Or call eachother silly names and make us laugh until our ribs hurt. We always call eachother insults, It's basically our way of joking. I've made a whole list of names I would call you to get back at you. It sounds silly, I know. But it also makes me laugh. I can't wait to play with you again. You're my best friend. I know we act like we hate eachother sometimes but, I love you. I really do. I couldn't ask for a better best friend. You always make me smile and brighten up my day when I'm feeling down. I love how we always have the same humor. I love you, My dearest friend.
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