Target language: Engels
Friendship was a single soul in two different bodies
Friendship was being able to check your anger
Friendship was being able to cry in his place sometimes
To be able to feel him crying
To be able to feel him, to be able to live him
Friendship was being able to love and accept him with love, anger, and mistakes
To be able to tell him his mistakes.
To be able to understand him as himself, to accept him. Not to change him like myself. Not to understand like myself.
It was to be able to talk sincerely with him as himself about his desires. To be able to talk about him.
It’s not important to call your friend everyday. Talking 4-5 times a day is not important at all.
No matter how long he takes to call, to be able to talk like it was yesterday.
To be able to carry on from where he was. To be able to be the first person to run to him. To know just how to be like that for him too.
My friend, if I got stuck in the mud, would you come help?