Friendship has a life of its own. The best example I can use is that friendship is like a plant, in that it needs to be cared for regularly, with the right amount of attention. Long lapses of neglect will only result in the death of its existence. Too much attention and you will ruin it.
We can’t let it be the elephant in the room. Because it will still sit there, taking up space, whether or not we ignore it.
Could it be possible the Blue and Blacks were in some way… different than the Gold and Whites?
Wag your finger at me and tell me I should know better. Just know that I am not going to apologize and I do not feel ashamed.