Friendship is a glass box. Small, transparent, where you keep all your thoughts in there, ideas, affection and love.
A thin glass where you jerk. Material in which dreams are made. Are portions of your heart that you try not to scratch before.
A friend is more than one person. Something that is not physical, something that you always wear. Is that you collect along the way and keep in your box of glass, carefully sitting on his velvet interior. All this for what you believe, as you trust in what you feel.
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