Friends

I have a deep burning question in my soul. Like, what even is friendship?

Confession time: I have no idea what friendship means.

Whenever I don't know what to do, Sherlock
comes with words of wisdom.

My closest friend is someone I met two years ago.

Yup.

I don't understand friendship. In fact, I would say it's . . . M A G I C

It had to be done.

Even the people I consider as acquaintances have a sort of magic with them -- they still talk to me occasionally, so that's something. I have no idea why, but they do.

Magic.

Somehow, every friend is an adventure.

I don't understand how it works, but I'm willing to roll with it.