A VERY CARING AND MEANINGFUL FRIEND
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I have one friend. That guy named T. It's not so-called football buddies, and it's not because we've been together long enough. But now, he was also the best friend in the universe among acquaintances except for his family.
Actually, I am an older brother. However, since he has never acted as an older brother and has received help from the start which cannot be repaid, he deserves to be a friend.
T suits me.
Ironically, T and I have slightly different personalities and tendencies. Nevertheless, T received me well. It might be very difficult. That's why I'm not talking Some say that a relationship is made by two people, and it doesn't just happen because best friends are good, but I'm not very good at anything, it's all thanks to T. Of course, he communicates well because he patient. Whether it's a serious story or a lighthearted story, it works well. His hearing plays a role.
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're not afraid to be together.
There are days when it's hard to see each other if things don't go right, but as long as we have a heart, we won't be apart. We eat together when we are hungry, and we accompany you when we have to go somewhere. The two of them, who loved taking the subway, often went to places that were as comfortable as possible to move around. However, he is a friend who does not hesitate to dedicate himself if needed.
Once, while on the subway, an old woman seemed to be enjoying the conversation between the two. I actually enjoyed it too. As the energy of excitement enveloped my body, the decibels of my voice rose involuntarily, so it must be my fault.
"Scholar. (points to me) You speak well."
I'm good at talking. I live with my mouth. This was clearly a whisper, but I heard it very well. At that moment, the low voice of T's angry voice rang out.
"Why? You don't have to say that!"
I am an everyday person. He is also outspoken at times, but he gets angry instead. It was a dry T, but called cool.
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I know almost everything about my teeth.
Since I have to live most of my daily life with help, I make mistakes as often as possible. There are all kinds of mistakes, from immature mistakes that not everyone makes as adults, to quite dangerous ones. He said he regretted not being able to do more, saying he still had a lot to do.
The love story of a man with curly hair and a woman who often laughs and quite attracts my attention. Knuckles go hand in hand with Progressive Muscular Dystrophy (PMD), a type of muscle disease. Although doctors diagnosed it would be difficult to get past the age of 25, the soon-to-be graduating college students tried to be with them even if only for a moment. No matter how difficult it is, they fill it with happiness like any other lover.
We take the subway together to go to the art gallery, and if necessary, we take it and climb the stairs. But what made them both sicker was the death of a man who never knew when. And they both care and love the present more than the future.
I cried a lot after watching a documentary that was less than 40 minutes long. Maybe because it overlaps with my situation. It was a time when I could empathize enough without having to project myself onto the hunchback.
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T and I flaunt a friendship that anyone would envy. So I thank God, and this is the present tense. But honestly, apart from that gratitude, there are many areas of regret.
Come to think of it, changing positions from friendship to love doesn't seem like it's going to change much.
I also have a woman that I love. If he took care of me and loved me as much as I do, I guess he would pour out all the joy in the world. But I don't want to give him the trouble, sympathy, or humiliation he has to go through in the process. Even if I could turn back time, for me it was for the best and I have no regrets.
So, on the other hand, I want to let you know that Mr T is a man to be admired, and I am always grateful to him, who cannot be named.