later

seeing each other thrice in one week is truly unprecedented. 6am wake up calls and 8pm wolf whistling from the stalls. I used to think that group conversations could just never reach the intimacy of those between fewer people, but my friends teach me every day the strength it takes to be vulnerable and the way sharing can heal. as always, I can only hope that I am as much a comfort to them as they are to me.

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