Thinking, I realize that I have a lot of friends. A lot.
But the friends that really show to me they care are the ones that ask me how I am doing. I have a lot of great friends that don't really ever ask about me. Do they assume that because I am there I must be okay? Or does it not cross their mind?
The friends that ask me something about me out of the blue, that reach out to me, that include me in conversation, sends me a text randomly, or calls me just to say hello, those friends are the ones that make the difference in my life.
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