Call Autumn Avery. She is the most brilliant person when it comes to everything, but especially at making you feel better without intentionally trying to do it. Just taking your mind completely off of what is making you upset. Or, letting you vent and she completely gets it. Because she and I are one and the same, I swear. When I tell her my weird little ticks that everyone else thinks is abnormal, she gets it completely. She gets who I am, and what I’m not and embraces it. She never once has asked me to change, or not be who I am. The fact that we can both just sit inside all day and write stories and drink hot chocolate, and then go frolicking out in the woods thinking of story plots as we go along, the fact that she snoops through my house digging up secret information with me(finding out my dad is a spy with a camera in his pen), the fact that we would pee each other’s pants for each other, the fact that she is completely a part of my family and I, apart of hers, means she has got to be crazy. Or my absolute best friend, unconditionally. I love her and miss her with everything in my being.
(Sorry to get all gushy, I just really needed to express how absolutely perfect my best friend is.)