The Most Interesting Person in the World!

Throughout my life I have met a various number of people, each unique and with their own stories. But one person that I find interesting is probably my best friend. I've known him since the 6th grade but back then we weren't really close. It was only until 7th grade that we reaches a mutual friendship, and by mutual I really just mean that boundaries for our friendship were setup. But it's odd that he wasn't my best friend in middle school. He was one of my closer friends but it was only until after middle school that we started going over to each others' houses on an almost weekly basis. He also goes to a different school so we really only talked whenever we went to each others' houses. I guess maybe it's because after middle school we both opened up to each other and began telling each other "stories". Things that were happening or had happened to us and we would give each other advice on it. Most of it at first was just a bunch of internal struggle nonsense that didn't really make sense for either side but as our friendship grew, so did the detail of the stories. We have used this system of telling stories to I guess sort of cope or maybe just breathe about what's bothering us. But what he tells me is interesting and i like to think that my stories are entertaining also.