So, how does it feel to have one for the majority of your
lifespan? Isn’t it nice to have someone whom you grew up with and who won’t
leave your side? These are phrases reworded somewhat incorrectly but borrowed
from appreciated movies and books. They talk about besties and best friends. They
talk about bonds that don’t weaken as time passes, as Life takes a toll, even
when it seems there is nothing much to gain from. I have come sporadically
close to feeling something like this but realistically, never really got there.
This is weird considering I was among the most liked fellows in the group. I was
a favorite among the aunties, uncles, and teachers. Cousins were envious of me
and my parents were always proud of me.
