In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person
who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.
In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the
scary halls.
In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who helped you stand up to the class bully.
In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.
In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who was willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have
to be stuck do-si-do-ing with the dork of the class.
In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who
saved a seat on the back of the bus for you.
In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who
went up to your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they
said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.
In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who
let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you had
forgotten about.
In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball cards so that your
room would be a "high schooler’s" room, but didn't laugh at you when
you finished and broke out into tears.
In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who went with you to that "cool" party thrown by a senior so you
wouldn't wind up being the only freshman there.
In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.
In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the
person who gave you rides in their new car,
convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded,
consoled you when you broke up with your significant other and found you a date
to the prom.
In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the
person who helped you pick out a college,
assured you that you would get into that college, helped
you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of
letting you go.
At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person
who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as
they congratulated you.
The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend
was the person who
Helped you clean up from that party.
Helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't
deal with your parents.
Assured you that now that your significant other were
back together, you could make it through anything.
Helped you pack up for college and just silently hugged
you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving
behind.
And finally on those last days of childhood, went out of
their way to come over and send you off with a hug, a lot of memories and
reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18
years.
But most importantly sent you off to college knowing you
were loved.
Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who
Gives you the better of the two choices.
Holds your hand when you're scared.
Helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of
you.
Thinks of you at times when you are not there.
Reminds you of what you have forgotten.
Helps you put the past behind you but understands when
you need to hold on to it a little longer.
Stays with you so that you have confidence.
Goes out of their way to make time for you.
Helps you clear up your mistakes.
Helps you deal with pressure from others.
Smiles for you when they are sad.
Helps you become a better person.
However, most importantly, loves you!
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