The summer-ease of naïve wanna be best friends along the Maumee with incessant Katydid skriitch and calling parents by their first names; accidentally broken in a foamy pile of brown glass on the concrete steps of some school. Not forgotten as easily as our names, which lasted.
To each adult relationship strained by each—our own—lacks in temerity, willingness to question, be questioned or to even look inside—our own; intentionally left in an unread message-dross folder of some google. Ponder unhappiness or exercise your frown-smile-muscle. Which lasts?
How to renew your friendship with one lengthy questioning sentence written, texted, or asked—by you: I want to improve our relationship and need your most heart-felt advice on what I can do to become a better friend. Listen, ask for more and listen some more. Which is lasting.
Other articles on relationships:
Can You Canoe?
Can You Canoe?
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