Jobi is my best friend.
It’s strange but true.
I’m a middle-aged white dude and she’s a young Mexicana. We worked together for 5 years at a small law
firm. She’s the best kind of friend,
listens to my stupid crap, laughs at my jokes, and sometimes gets mad at me and
won’t talk to me for weeks on end. She’s
smart, cute, short, proud, shy, hard-working, ambitious, bi-lingual, fearless,
phobic, angry and pious. She’s going to
have a great life and do great things. I
love her and I’m very proud of her.
Gosh - I hope she never reads this, she hates mushy stuff.
Drawing is okay. She
didn’t like it that much. And I knew I
could do better, so I later made amends to Jobi.
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