i like having friends over at my place. sure there is mess to clean up afterwards, and stocking up on food and drinks might be necessary, but i rather enjoy it. there is something sweet about knowing that your friends want to be there at your place. it makes the house truly a home.
my good friends came by last monday and we had the usual eating, drinking, smoking and watching tv routine. but there was something different in the air that night. and i realized what it was - my friends looked happy. they were unintentionally beaming with happiness.
and when i recognized it, i actually smiled. i was happy too. in fact, i was super happy - knowing that they are happy with their lives. at least, with their current state. and hopefully, forever.
my good friends came by last monday and we had the usual eating, drinking, smoking and watching tv routine. but there was something different in the air that night. and i realized what it was - my friends looked happy. they were unintentionally beaming with happiness.
and when i recognized it, i actually smiled. i was happy too. in fact, i was super happy - knowing that they are happy with their lives. at least, with their current state. and hopefully, forever.
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