Jan 26: my best friend

Her hair is white and blond at the same time, her eyes I can't tell but they might be brown. I know she's polish but other than that not much else. It's the things I CAN'T see I care about. Her voice, sounds like a mother trying to sooth her child, it's gentle and kind but she always speaks her mind. She gives advice, she talks to me, she tells me what's on her mind. She pokes and prods encouraging me to do the same, tells me that I don't have to be afraid.

I still remember how we met. We bonded over Harry Potter at Camp. We've been inseparable ever since then and I will always love her to the end. She's the voice of reason, my guide and my shrink but we can talk and giggle about anything silly too. She always tells me "keep my temper and stay at home" it's the best thing until I can do otherwise. She is family to me no matter what anyone says and I dare anyone try hurting her because it won't be pretty for them I swear that today.

There are so many things I can say about her but I have no time and no patience at all. So I'll just leave it like this with one last thing to say, she'll be my best friend until the very end.