A cup of peach tea steamed from the mug that warmed my hands as I sat at my dining room table. Across from me sat a dear of mine whom I've known since kindergarten. I don't have many of these friends I still talk to, but she was one that stuck.
We'd spent the majority of our teenage years through young adulthood in separate states, and for the first time in a long while, we were now living in the same state again... practically even the same city.
We sat there talking...
