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13 reasons why my bestfriends are the best

1.My best friends are like fairy tales, they've been there since once upon a time and will be there until forever after. I can surely say they know me better than anyone else including me
2.Each person has a friend at each stage of life but I'm so lucky that I still have the same idiots I met at my school, priceless isn't it?
3. They believe in you when you stop believing in yourself, no matter what, you know they are always there unlike everyone who judges you
4. They are the reason behind my smiles, laughter and whatnot! They are the first people who come to my mind good or bad the issue is
5 They are blessings in disguise, they handle all my pointless drama and what else do I need after a  hectic day apart from talking to those people ?
6 They are my human diaries, my superheroes, Having someone who can understand you just by your eye contact,bliss I say, pure bliss
7 They tell your mistakes on your face, support you in all walks of your life, I have a shoulder to cry on always and always
8 The best thing is when with my gang the humour is higher than anyother Comedy show , and our sarcasm that's the highest
9 They are the reason why my parent's allow me to hangout outside,  I mean the trust they have on them is impeccable
10 Any relationship is beautiful when there's growing up together, I can proudly say they always motivate and help me build my confidence in achieving things
11 They help me explore myself better, they help me reduce my fears
12 You have a best guide to inform you about all the webseries, songs you love,i mean they can tell you what's the best to you
13 My best friends are the ones who bring out the best in me, They make me healthy mentally always!

Now after reading all these, you may think everything sounded similar but it's all because they are the best and I always fall short of words describing them, all I can do is thank them for being a part of my life!

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