Kahri
Kahri does everything on her own. She’s got a heart of gold but don’t you ever mess with her. She’s got a face that could win a beauty pageant, a brain that could solve the universe, and a personality that could light up a room. And if you’re dumb enough to cross her, you’ll regret it.
Kahri cleaned my room, fixed my broken phone, and still had time to laugh at my bad jokes. She’s a monster.
She volunteers at the animal shelter and still finds time to text me at 2 am. She’s a god.
I made fun of her. She made me cry. Then she gave me a hug. I’m forever grateful.