Being known to be the big sister in my circle of friends, offering practical advice was as common as throwing away tissue paper.
However, the most significant time was when I told my bestie to get home to her parents parent's home, rather than a loping with her boyfriend boyfriend, to my recollection.
This happened around the last two months before our high school graduation.
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We had a mutual trust between each other other, even though she was never indecisive and had no happy-go-lucky attitude in life.
She suddenly ran away from home in the middle of the night.
After a heated argument with her mother while she was on a bus with her young and broke lover.
She called me to borrow a significant amount of seed money to start their lives together.
Without thinking twice.
I told her she was out of her mind and went overboard for that boy, even though she did not ask for any advice.
I insisted on ordering her to turn around and return home the to the hands of her loving family.
I Furthermore, I know she loathed me for saying those words rather than supporting her immature infatuation, but I felt I had to do it.
I Furthermore, I may have sacrificed our years, long friendship with those harsh words, but I never regretted it.
Luckily.
She eventually realized I was right after spending two days with him.
There was a gap between us after that, but she came round around after knowing that the boy was two-timing her, with her neighbor, who had been eyeing him on the first night.
She brought him home.