Letter #2 There's a thing or two about my best friend. Even when my fingers refuse to type in frustration, or when my mouth finds no words, he stays and talks to my silence. A #letter to #mybestfriend #ittookme19years There have been a lot of times times when I stay mum and don't speak a word. I get mad at you but won't tell why. You always stay, talking to my silence. My heart cannot stop laughing at how suddenly you start waffling about beauty in our surroundings, or start babbling on any random topic, trying to convince me. Despite of how hard I try not to bring that laughter on my face, you somehow convince me everytime. It isn't just about convincing, you respect my word, always.
