There we sat, in companionable silence. It is hard, to find someone, who is as comfortable with silence as I am.
I have known her, for a little over 2 years now. It is interesting, how our friendship evolved, over time.
Friendships are magical. There is nothing to predict the process that turns strangers into confidantes. Neither is there a marker that dictates when a mere acquaintance becomes a soul-mate. Somehow, it happens. And just like that, we are friends.
May the magic of the flowers bring you much love, peace, and joy.