A story that ends with I finally learnt to choose my friends wisely
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I was a lone rage until I met her. I had a group of 12 friends. All were great friends.
We were together since 7 years. But soon we started having clashes amongst each other. And in no time the group became the one with 4 friends left.
I thought we were great friends. Whenever we needed help the other was ready to help. But the truth of life is that people never remain same, they change with time. Mehak was always following me everywhere, I thought she was a really caring friend. Where Kriti was my best friend,who knew every bit of me. She knew me since I was four. Yashi was my another friend,who was caring, teasy,naughty and funny.
Once, I fell ill. I had typhoid. I simultaneously had chicken pox. So, I had to take rest for two months.But then the problem came. How could I complete my work. I had my friends, I trusted them that they'll help me. In that state of complete bedrest,I couldn't write. That's why I needed the help of some other person to complete my work.
I knew Kriti won't refuse to help me,cuz she was my best friend. So I asked her to do so. But to my astonishment, she said she can't help cuz she has a lot of homework and tution work and all. Thus, giving me the shock my life she went away. I felt like I was lieing on rack.
So,I asked Mehak to do it, but again she too refused. I felt helpless and didn't ask anyone else to help. Then Yashi called me and said of she could help me in my work. I was amazed and also happy. She completed her work and also my work.
Both the other girls could have helped but it depends on one's outlook. They did nothing else except destroying our friendship. They themselves destroyed the bond between us. And a great thanks to Yashi that she helped. The one whom I felt was not close to me, helped me. Thus, I realised the importance of having a friend like her.
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