A Friend
By Anonymous
We were talking.
I told you, “My teacher’s a ‘chismosa’”.
You asked, “Then what am I?”
I answered, “You’re Marisa.”
What I really meant was:
“You’re a friend. A friend like no other.”
Some might say that it’s impossible for a child and an adult to be friends, but it’s not.
Nothing’s impossible if you give it a try.
So that’s what you are, a friend. A friend that I really apprciate.
Thanks for everything.
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