I used to have really bad fights with my family, and there would be days where I'd just get so upset that I'd lock myself in the bathroom and start crying. So I'd call up my friend Claire and she would come get me and me back to her house.
Once when I had a particularly bad fight with my dad, She came and got me, and we sat down her futon watching one of our favorite movies. She put my head on her lap and played with my hair, just letting me cry and get all the bad emotion out. It was the most comforting thing anyone had ever done for me. She was like a sister who always there during the worst of times.
We are no longer friends now, and that has upset me more than anything else in the world, and there is no one to comfort me the way she used too.