Sometimes I think of small gestures. If our lives fit into an infinite web of small gestures, memories and past experiences, isn’t there a chance that we just might find bits of ourselves in someone else?
This is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
The 22-year-old flew 1,000 miles just to meet his “best friend.”
“It depends. I’m pretty chill with most my exes. Expect for the crazy, idiotic, nutjob asshole that I would throw peanuts at if he was drowning at that moment.”
Thank you for reserving the space we left instead of replacing us. Thank you for letting everyone know that no one can take our place.
“People say whiskey is a complicated drink,” Toshiko said. “But for me, it’s a very simple drink — it just happens to be mixed with a lot of complicated feelings.”
When I say I’ll be there, that I’ll be willing to listen, that I’ll be your friend I mean it with all my heart.
You were once my other half and you left part of yourself in me when you left. We might have lost touch, but I never truly lost you.
Thank you for your willingness to learn what I need when I feel particularly anxious and to respect boundaries.
Love isn’t about liking every part about a person. If it was, breakups wouldn’t suck. We miss the person we were when he was here. Sometimes we feel like that person will never be back.