an old friend

by alexander johnny

the phone rang today. it was an old friend. we swapped stories,
shared about new changes.

a simple invitation to her upcoming event was so welcoming.
i was grateful.

grateful to have a friend, who i have not spoken with in some time,
still able to care enough to call and welcome me.

this is the kind of friend i am going to miss most.

 

i am grateful.

themansmall

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