Dear Editor,
Long ago and times away define friendships today as yesterday. We were as being now, interactions always the same, chemistry as never changing.
Having lived through things as part of conversation still maintains the profound cord of underlying understanding settled at the fist spark of “yes that will be my friend”, I recognize her/him right away. That recognition is the infinite of not going back.
Be it in absence or presence. The conversation might teeter on a slight or hold, but once taken up has never faltered and gaping holes sporadically shattered filled back in an easy stride to have never happened.
Our inner self is what we are and speak to everyday, and that is the same as it was as from the onset. Regardless of the piled-on experiences, that core is what we were and still will be.
History is our bond and my friendships are cherished forever.
M.I.A. Roos
