WHY GOD MADE FRIENDS

There is something sacred about the space between old friends—the kind that doesn’t erode with time or distance but instead waits, intact, for the next moment you step into it together. It’s not just familiarity or shared history; it’s deeper than that. It’s the way conversation flows without hesitation, the way laughter comes from a place untouched by years apart. It’s picking up right where you left off, as if no time or space has passed at all. It’s a kind of restoration, a quiet recalibration of the soul.