They say you go through things that only help you develop. Maybe our friendship was my thing. But then again, I didn’t go through it. I guess you could say it is a never-ending maze. There’s no way out. No matter how many steps you take away from it, you always end up where you started. That fact alone gave me a feeling of stability. She was constant. This is not a pretty story. She is not perfect nor am I, and it seems we all forget that sometimes. But I can promise you that this story has given me hope in this world. She has given me hope.