Thank You

I have a Christian roommate but hey,that didn't stop us from becoming best friends.

So tonight,she started telling me stories of how her leaders became who they are today.

And somehow,all of them had something similar with me.

Father problems.

Except that my father doesn't drink.

So we talked about a lot of things until I just couldn't keep it anymore.

I started crying.

Thank you Ruth for always being there for me.

I don't care about the difference in our religion.

My religion is mine and yours is yours.

What matters is you are my best friend.