My younger sister is my best friend, but she doesn't know. She
knows the most about me, I really like taking with her about
whatever comes to mind. I can be myself completely. We fight a lot
too about petty stuff, but it's never serious. She is my best
friend. I won't tell her, because she would worry about me.
"What about [insert friends name here]?" Would be the
first thing she says back. And I don't want her to worry. She
is a bit younger than me, I feel like I still have this proper
image to uphold when I'm with her. It would hurt my pride if
she knew how I really felt most of the time. She is my closest
friend. Maybe when we're older I can tell her. Maybe when
I'm older I will have made new friends. Maybe when my
depression goes away. Who knows.