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She was like the kaleidoscope she once got for her birthday that we played with endlessly: she was full of colour, never stuck in one pattern, always moving, changing, but always landing somewhere beautiful.

it was just the two of us, meaning there was no escape from her opinions, of which there were many.

The thing about having a best friend is that somewhere along the line they become part of you. Like an extra limb. And if you lose them, you have to learn to do everything again without that limb.

Only boring people are bored.