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Beautiful Tessie
I would drag my drained body and soul every morning. I was new in a neighborhood that
seemed relatively quiet. I decided, of course, to mind the business everyone had chosen to.
Greetings with "hello "and "hellos," and you are met with some abnormal murmurs, unable to
contemplate what kind of humans they are superpower or something. I am persuaded that this is
inner environment and am met with "hello" and for once am convinced that somehow the
neighborhood has humans and the other super humans. Little chats lead to us ending up in the
same venue, and I am surprised I haven't seen this one before. Of course, thanks to her lean body
were always walking around like a three-year-old toddler. She is Tess, and below is a portrait of
my best friend.
Her brown almond eyes shine so brightly whenever she giggles; her golden hair makes
her look like the goddess of the sun. Her closet is ever attractive, and she has a way of turning
simple attire into fashion. Tessie has a good mixture of colors which earns her attention every
time she passes . She has a way of turning strangers into a lengthy conversation with her good
sense of humor. Her way of staring would make you believe that she would fit to officiate a
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religious gathering. That's not her, of course. Tessie is a very timid young lady who loves
distraction more than being attentive. She loves mimicry so much that she makes fun of how I
would choke like a dragon trying to concentrate on unnecessary headaches giving lectures. And
would call her out for some drink to restore my senses. Those are the kind of stories she makes
about being a serious student. Tess will never listen to any lecture, but I wouldn't call my friend
dumb. She is the smart cookie. Even in exam content, she complained of having a stormy night
due to the previous heavy rainfall with lightning flashing across the sky so that it stared out her
skull and wiped out her memory, so she needs more time to restart her long term memory bank.
On our way back, she narrates to be a once upon childhood story which could land her in
jail, but as I said, she is the most brilliant thinking being I have ever come across. Her curiosity
decides one time to lead her to some barbecue, of course uninvited. So, she decides to join some
groups of children playing so that they cannot quickly identify the stranger. A fight ensues
among the group, and one of the children remembers the newly found friend and, being
inquisitive, asks Tess about her neighborhood and how she does not look familiar to them. Tess
decides to play quietly. Among the group was her one-time childhood foe, and this allowed the
enemy to revenge. Unlucky Pat tripped and fell on a metal attracting a huge crowd, and Tess was
made answerable and was held in custody. My friend is lucky to be born of a military father and
an orthopedic mother. She laughs out loud and says, of course, you know what happened next;
then she would smoothly say, I did not become the guest at the FBI's but of Tessie course more
rigid rules at home, and to wrap it all I was grounded. It reminds me of who Tess is character-
wise.
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I would describe her as an ambient. Her being depends on the context and occasion. In a
crowd of more than five individuals, you would think that Tess is a statue. She will keep looking
up and scrolling her phone like she doesn't understand the common man's language but can
communicate with the alien language. Would then burst out and laugh out loud at what type of
conversation we've made and would ask me, "Are you sometimes out of your mind who says
that? "And she would say she almost ran mad she needs some meditation with the creator, but of
course not today. I will laugh because my beautiful introvert will be in charge and am her
audience the next minute. She will mount the podium to give me an insight into her newly
acquired dancing moves which she's been rehearsing throughout the week. She upgrades to some
pop star and will sing, swinging her head loosening the beautifully tied ponytail to look like it
has been swept some hurricane. Tess will, of course, acknowledge being a bad hair day.
Tess's dressing code is not a defined one. One time she shows up in overalls and claims
to have been the plumber of the day thanks to her skills in repairing broken pipes. Why would I
believe in her lies, yet in the week, when I pass her place, her mother will be quarreling over
inconveniences caused by the plumber. Another time she will show up in official attire, which
could automatically accord her standing ovation. She will fit to be in the presidential suite or be
the actual madam president. Some other times she will show up in some pajamas and claim that
she has had a long night and will foolishly ask, "do you guys own some bed around here? "This
will send the whole crowd laughing. So, describing my best friend is like landing in space. She is
a very unpredictable dresser who is less concerned with what suits or not a particular place.
I will not term Tess to be selective in terms of eating, although she has a high
hypersensitivity to proteins. With her daring nature, she will ask for some peanut then the next
few minutes will be trying to bring her back alive from death next time, she will take an oath on
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how no amount of temptation will make her lust for the nuts again that she would rather starve to
death. Her hypersensitivity to different kinds of food has made her do, and not-to-do list and
sometimes unleashes her record and humorously claims that she will be dining with her ancestors
if she is not provided with the next meal minute. She will then make fun of her allergies that if
she gets to recover one time, it will be her opportunity to grow chubby. Tess loves nature. She
loves walking more so in the evening when the day weary like the setting sun waits for the
silence of the night. Tessie loves watching the beauty of the sky. She talks of the sky, giving her
nostalgia about growing up. As darkness covers the universe, Tessie is amazed at the beauty of
the sky. She loves the beauty of the moon and the stars. She will talk of the bright full moon
shining like a silvery claw in the beautiful sky. How about the stars? She describes them to look
like beacons of hope for the hopeless souls of this world. Tess confesses how she would love to
be part of the infinity. The escapades then will mark what she refers to as a well-spent day.
Having an all-rounded friend like Tess gives the best feeling. She manages to make a
person smile no matter the situation. She loves perceiving life out of the positive that the
negatives. She regards life to be too brief to be grieving. Above all, Tess loves the peace of mind.
Straining is not and cannot be part of her life. She prefers having all that nourishes her soul. She
loves life which makes her the most significant person in my life. Above any other thing, the
most beautiful thing about her empathy. She has a remarkably intact conscience, and times
would talk of the religious inner her despite her outer always contrasting her personality. She
mainly depicts this by her famous love for pets. She refers her life to her pets and times narrates
how she once had a room full of toy pets until she could not take it anymore; she decided to get
rid of them and recalls that too emotional. That one I will refer to as the most invisible that
In conclusion, moving to the neighborhood is what I term good luck. Maybe I wouldn't
be able to describe my favorite person or even get one. She takes all that I had left from my past.
Her character and all that comprises her could be at first so surprising and mixed up, but as one
gets used to the young mademoiselle, you realize her charm that the eyes couldn't comprehend.
Having a personality such as that of Tess enables balancing because she camouflages activities
and events, making her personality at the center of the equilibrium. Her awesomeness goes
beyond what can be described as usual. Tess is and will always be my all-time priority and
choice. She has given me insights into living beyond what normalcy dictates. Because of her
love for life, I am convinced that there exist good and bad people altogether.
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