In: Nursing
Yes, I have my best friend in my life whom I share myself sincerely, intimately, and thoroughly. We were in the same highschool and we use to talk all day. We use to talk and laugh for hours. But during the end, we developed some misunderstanding between us and left talking. We both moved to different cities and get admission in different collages with different courses. I opted medical while he opted for accessary design. We both spended our four years in collage but were not able to develop such relationship with anyone, may be because of the pain of being part that we were carrying in our heart. We both got into relationships and tried to move on with new people. But after some time I realized he was the only one to whom I can share even the smallest thing of life without the fear of being judged. So, I collected myself and somehow called him. When we talked after four years, tear rolled out of our eyes. I got to know that the girl she was dating also left him because of fear of not sharing things and being introvert all the time. That day we talked for ten hours on call. It is two years now and every single day we talk over call and share openly whatever happened with us in the whole day.