A Friend Loves At All Times

I have a handful of people that I can truly appreciate and proudly call my real friends. And there’s only one that I consider my best friend. Not the fact that I’m an introvert myself, but friendship is somehow sacred to me. It’s not a simple attachment based on common reasons – having a few interests, growing up in the same town, knowing each other for years, seeing each other every Sunday at church, or watching Survivor.

How do I define a “friend”? Three things.