Oh aren't best friends wonderful. I had cut my finger on a glass while washing it. My best friend had just left my house. I called her at home hoping she was there. Her husband answered and I just cried so bad he told her what happened how he understood me was a miracle too. She was in the car in a wink of an eye to my house. At the same time my sister was there also. My sister stayed with my kids and my best friend took me to the doctors. It took thirteen stitches to sew up my hand. She took me to the drug store and bought my drug for me. She never asked for the money, and wouldn't take it when I had it to pay her back. We also now live in different states. I have never forgotten that kindness from her.
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