last nite she remembered someone from the past. she wrote a few words to the pal in the fraternity. brethren in the volatile yet exciting field they are both passionate about.
this morning at dawn she got a reply. he was in the midst of managing jet lag from a trip abroad.
she smiled in the cool pre-subuh darkness.
sometimes it feels good to have a friend who doesn't ask questions. a friend who is always there for you... no matter what.
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