You know those friendships where you’re really close with someone, your lives take you in separate directions, you lose touch for a bit, but when you actually talk to the person again, it’s like you never spent any time apart? I hadn’t talked to my very best friend from high school for about 3 months, until he recently called me – our conversation went like this:
“Hey remember that time you wore huge gold hoop earrings and dated that Puerto Rican guy?”
“Yes, remember that time you went through a beekeeping phase two summers ago?”
“Yes, whatever. I thought it was my calling. Gotta go. I love you.”
“Love you, bye.”
I love those friendships, and I want to take a moment to appreciate them because they are few and far between.