Friendship then resembled empty Starbucks containers left discarded in the wake of equally vacant smiles and laughter. I never knew what to keep and what to leave behind. It took trials, errors, misconceptions, mistakes before I realised that cliches exist and that you really do have to discover your real friends (empty platitudes I learnt to mean so much more).
Friendship now is settled for the most part, like the sedimentary spices sinking to the bottom of a chai latte (smooth, soothing, dependable).
*this piece refers to this conversation I had with an amazing friend

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