Happiness Is…#18

Having dinner with a friend you haven’t been talking for years.

You talk and talk till the shop closes and you are left with no choice but to leave when the workers starts to stack up the chairs.

2 responses to “Happiness Is…#18”

  1. Your old friend is happy that you are happy because your old friend is happy as well. The happiest part is that despite 4 hours of happying, it still feels like never enough.

  2. My OLD friend, if the chairs were to be left there, I think we would have continued till the break of dawn. Okie, now I’m being too dramatic.

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