Today, a really close friend came to visit with us for a few hours. We went to the beach, came home, had dinner and talked late into the night. It felt so nice to be in that space with him. There is something very unique about old friendships. Something that is pure and unbreakable. Nate is a very smart and accomplished man but we all know that that isn't what makes and keeps us as friends. There is something more. As my mom would say, the last word is love. Although she said it in a different context, I think it fits here as well. At the end of everything, with deep, true friendships, the last word is indeed love. As he left our house, I couldn't help but feel that.
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