Closer Than Friends"Andy, what do you want to be when you grow up?""I'm not sure, Dusky," he said, gripping my hand. "Actually, I do know. When I grow up, I want to be your best friend." I squeezed his hand in thanks."You're already my best friend, Andy!" I said, trying not to laugh. I mock-punched him in the arm. He pretended to rub it, as if it had hurt him."I know. I just really want it to stay that way. Forever, yeah?""Forever and ever..." I said, and I meant it. I wanted to be his best friend forever and ever. I was 8, he was 9, we'd known each other our whole lives. We'd been best friends since the start and knew we would be best friends til the e
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