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The Warmth of Friendship |
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Friendship leaves a lasting mark on our hearts. It carries the emotions we share
with one another, weaving a bond that can be both familiar and strange.
Sometimes we gain friends, and sometimes we lose them, but the memories remain
precious. Friends bring warmth to cold days and strength when we face
challenges.
Friends are like signposts guiding us through a confusing path; they are like
comforting hugs on chilly winter mornings. They are the people who can be silly
with me, laugh with me, and cry with me—without ever complaining.
You love to joke around with me. Whenever we argue, why do you always win and I
always lose? After every disagreement, you tease me, saying, “Little girl, you
want to argue with me? You’re still too young.” I wonder when I’ll ever win
once. Strangely, after each argument, I start to believe you’re right—even when
I’m sure I was. It puzzles me.
I remember once asking you a question. Without even looking, you said, “Ask me.
It’s such a simple question. Even your sister knows this, hehe.” Then you
checked the question, frowned, and admitted, “You really asked the right
person—I honestly don’t know.” You gave me that innocent look that made it
impossible to stay mad.
After school, you used to wait for me before going home. Then one day, you left
first, leaving me alone at school. Even though I was by myself, I still felt
warm. You always nagged about not staying out late and reminded me to go home
with someone, like a caring mother. That warmth lingered in my heart.
“Over the years, through wind and rain, tears and mistakes, friends walk beside
each other for a lifetime. Those days are gone forever, but a sentence, a
lifetime, a deep bond, a shared glass of wine—these remain.”
My world shines brighter because of you, and you will always be the brightest
star in my heart. |
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