She laughs with me. And when my heart is broken she wraps her arms around me tight and cries with me. She listens. She prays.
We meet for a quick cup of coffee, but it easily turns into three hours. We share dessert, thoughts, books, good morning texts.
She's the first one I think to call when I have good news. When I have bad news. When I just want to talk about nothing and everything.
She is beautiful. She is a gift. She is my friend.
Five-Minute Friday how I have missed you! I am linking up with other writers at lisajobaker.com for five minutes of writing where we have permission to make mistakes and to be ourselves!