Laila Cliff
The human version of a comfort blanket. She’ll yell at you, laugh at your problems, and still be there when you’re crying on the floor.
She showed up to my house in pajamas at 10 a. m. because I was having a meltdown.
She called me a ‘disaster’ but still drove me to the hospital when I broke my arm.
She texted me 17 times during my first day of school.