Well, It's my birthday today. And my best friend doesn't give me a gift. That's OK, maybe she'll give me one later. But she hasn't even written me a card yet. I don't think that she understands what she means to me. Yeah, she's my best friend and I'm hers, but the truth is, I love her. She comes to me with all these boyfriend problems, and I help her, but what I see is that everything she wants is in me. But she told me that I'm too much of a friend to her and she doesn't want to lose that. Being a best-friend isn't bad, it's just that I saw her differently then what I used to... RD