It was yesterday.
I was sitting in the sun waiting on the commuter van to pick me up and I was chatting with mom.
I looked up and there was my dear sweet friend of 20 years walking toward me smiling. I got off the phone and stood up to great my friend. She held out her arms and I slid into her arms. It felt like home. I felt all the stress leave my body and my heart fill with love.
There is something special about a dear old friend. We know each other completely, we respect each other, and we care about each other. There are too many happy and sad memories to talk about but the sight of her familure face brought me so much joy.
