She is my best friend. She is the one who knows all of my secrets. She has been with me through my best of days, and, more importantly, my worst of days. She hugs me tight when I am reduced to tears–and any other chance she can get.
She is more caring than I am. She is more tolerant of me than I am. I will never be able to repay her for all she does.
Melody is my best friend. I’m not sure what I would do without her.