I was supposed to have written this a long time ago. But then have been procrastinating because this topic/person is very dear to me and I didn’t know where to even begin writing about him or our friendship.
We go way back, long before I’d even met P. There was this site called myspace (remember, people) where I used to blog, and this person, randomly actually commented on them. We got to know each other and realised that apart from being fellow book lovers, we had a lot in common. He got to meet P too, because they were living in neighbouring cities, something that I begrudge P even now.
He’s been there for me, right through the “I dont want to talk to anyone right now” phase, and has seen me go through some serious shi*. From laughing at my silly jokes, to holding my hand, virtually and walking me through everything from a lost earring to losing my mom. I don’t know where I would have been without him around, so thank you Lucid. I don’t know if I’ve ever helped you with anything in life, but you sure have. And for just taking every call of mine, you do deserve a standing ovation. Take a bow 🙂