she would always be understanding.
she would never back stab anyone.
she was the kind of friend that would do anything to see you happy.
she would be with you in your mad at life , she would always take you to a flower garden or even take you far where there is nothing but flowers.i remember when I broke down because my mother would hit me where ever it hurts more in my wounds.i never wanted for my friend to see me like the weakling i was.
my mother was always wicked , dirty , drunk,and always sleeping with men.i admit i was embaressed of her because she was ruining families and children.
but now my mother learned the hard way when i soon just stopped caring for her.i won't tell what happened to my mother until the very end of this if it wasn't for my friend , i would've never been strong enough to keep on living without needing a father.