Feeling Loved

I needed to order a box lunch for an upcoming event, and a friend asked me if I had done so yet. Recognizing my penchant for getting sidetracked, she wanted to check on me.

Another friend, recognizing my nearly constant state of hunger, answered for me saying, ” I’m sure she has because Roshaunda don’t play with her food or her coats… and jackets… and hoods.” She apparently also has noticed my aversion to cold.

Love is having friends who not only know your quirks, but also accommodate for them.

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