Friends

Tonight, we had our neighbors over for dinner. They brought their little baby, who’s 8 months old now, so they couldn’t stay too late. But honestly, it didn’t matter. Just having them around and enjoying their company made the evening special. They’re such kind people.

A bookmark in the story of my life. I would like to think I can open the book again one day and continue from here, but time doesn’t work like that, does it? It just moves forward.