A friend is a gift. He/she is someone with whom one is able to be himself or herself. Friendships happen. One does not make it happen. At the end of the day, one turns to his/her friend, not necessarily to express dependence, but rather with the assurance that one is accepted as he/she is, in his/her presence and that one is not an Island in this world.
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