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Throughout my 40-something years of life, I can count on one hand the friends I've had that I considered "best friends". Those who loved me warts and all:
My childhood friend Kara - we met in the 2nd grade and were inseperable for years. Even when she moved away, there were regular letters exchanged back and forth.... in the summer, she would come spend time with me or I'd go spend time with her. She taught me the importance of make-up and told me what "french kissing".... We were polar opposites - she thin, tall & blonde, me brunette, chubby. she had 2 sisters and I had none. She didn't like her step-dad, I adored mine. During her senior year of high school, she went on to other things and left me behind. I think we just out grew each other and I've seen her once in the last 15 years.
Then there was Teresa from High School. We met the first few weeks of freshman year in English class. I was...
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