There is a reason she is my best friend. There are several actually. She is the epitome of friendship, if it could be packaged in the form of a person. A phone call, a text, a cry for attention, none are ever wasted on her. With an original and honest voice she will answer any questions or statements with a cheerful and sincere reassurance that she is on your side.
Boys love her. She has beautiful long hair that changes colors every other week, based on her mood. When something changes about her life, so does her hair dye preference. She is always wearing a charm bracelet or necklace that holds a charm that represents her or something that is close to her heart. I am proud to say that she has passed that tradition on to me, starting me off about a year ago with a charm bracelet she gave me.
If I had to pick a place that I predicted that she spends most of her time at, I would die trying. It's as simple as that. She is rarely holding still, and will paint the world with her colors before she leaves it. Every new experience is hers for the taking, and she would never dream of passing anything up. Climb a mountain and she will be waiting at the top to help you up. Go to a recording studio to record a demo and start your musical career and she will have populated the walls with her albums. This is her way: always busy, never disappointed.
With a personality like this, you would assume that she has left everyone she knows in the dust; perhaps she won't have meant to, but it would have happened naturally. But this is not the case. She collects friends along the way as if they were her most precious possessions, and no relationship is a light matter in her brown, thoughtful eyes. Quirky as ever, yet inspirational in every way, this is my friend Desirae.
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