Dear Friend,
You could not have impressed me more than you did last night. I speak not of your sexual prowess, though it too is impressive. I refer instead to a defining moment when I finally knew that what was between us was in no way the casual, infrequent relationship we had originally agreed upon. The moment when I understood that you were to be truly a caring friend.
For me, it was probably the least romantic, yet most poignant time I have yet to experience with you. I doubt you even realize what you did. Care to take a guess?
You cruised the highway with me in the early morning hours for no better reason than that I couldn't sleep. The top down, the music cranked up, we rode beneath the night sky while I acknowledged to myself the true depth and breadth of our growing friendship.
It was really just a simple thing, so unselfish, so outrageous, it tugged free the last resraint holding my heart from the committment of friendship.
Bn.
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