My Best Friend: My Hero

I have never thought that a friend can become my hero. It is typical for one to choose one’s parent as one’s hero/es as parents are usually the people that are able to set examples and give their all to their child. As a result if I can only choose one person to be my hero I would always choose my mother since she is the love of my life. Nevertheless, this past year I have found that it is almost impossible not to look up towards my friend who has been through thick and thin. Jade; the girl who can bright up the room as she walks in. While I only had a short period of time of having Jade as my best friend before I having to move away from her, however, I could never forget the laughter and smiles she has planted on my face. Even though Jade was small but she had the heart of a strong goddess who was ready to conquer it all. The two big brown eyes lit up every time we are together, the conversations we had were both stupid and useful at the same time. She we tell me her troubles and I would tell her mine, she was one of the best best friends I have ever had. But as life would have it, all the best things do come to an end.

A few after I have moved away, we slowly lost contact. Howbeit, due to the technology and the connecting of social media I was still able to follow Jade and how her life was going. Suddenly I found myself in shock after hearing that she was diagnosed with cancer. I slowly discovered in her Facebook timeline that when she was extremely little she had