Old friends fit like a comfortable sock, like a fluffy sock that just slides back onto your feet after several months and fits perfectly. The seven of us best friends were back together again tonight, and we all fell back into our comfortable spots, wiggling back into where we fit best. We were like puzzle pieces, conjoining back together again to form a beautiful kaleidoscope of laughs.
My one friend said one thing after we had all left though. She said: "I see us changing. Not necessarily bad, just different."
But, we were a puzzle. We were, no we are, unbreakable.
And yet, she concluded by saying "People are made to change. Change is the only constant in life."
We were unbreakable.
I hold onto the hope that we still are, because that sock fits like the perfect fit, and it is a warm place to be.
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