Janelle and I have been friends since middle school. It’s a long, long journey to now. She’s also the one who first took me to Cambodia last year, against my will, and didn’t even say “I told you so” when I loved it immediately.
Yesterday we went to a seaside town together and ate lunch next to a wind-tossed sea; giggling about stupid things, per usual. Here she walks out to the end of the pier and finds me.