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Happy.
Happily reconnected with old friends in a house very special to me. J’s house had been, ever since I met him, a home to me. It had always been filled with love, friendship, safety … and the occasional bo0ze and dro0gz.
G was also there. And we talked and joked around just like old times. At a pause in our conversation, I couldn’t then find the words, but they came to me when I was driving home — for the first time, I saw him as G, my friend and not G, my ex. At once a beautiful thing to find friendship again, one that I had missed, but also, to feel a sort of liberation … that will, I hope, only serve to make a better friendship.
Cx then treated me out to (shredded) tapsilog near her house. Yes, a very rare after-party!
Happiness.
Happy Easter!
Happy re-birthday, Jesus! (Hehehe.)
Tags: Friends, Friendship
