there was once a little girl, with big eyes, big feet and big hands.
she was my best friend.
not because we were the same.
actually we were almost opposite.
she very tall, very sporty, very inclined to do things in a certain high rithm
myself small, with small feet, inclined to take my time to observe the world
we become friends by mistake, or by chance, or for whom believes in destiny, because it was meant to be.
we used to have the conversations
that would guide our adulthood young lives
we used to challenge day to day mediocrity
each of us through it's strengths.
but we have never hidden our vulnerability
as this is what true friends do.
Share a little or more parts of their soul. And light the way when the other needs a light on.
She told me once- you are the family I chose.
If I know something for sure it is that we will always find the road less travelled, or we will shavel our way into a new road to get to see each other.
to my Giul.
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