I don’t know why I’m writing about friendship, the reality
is that talk about this is not my favorite thing in the world, but I will
continue with it.
About a month ago, I went to a concert, the Singer said a
few things about growing up and the fear of it, I still think about that.
I feel that growing up is a scary thing, but all of us have
to, we couldn’t stay in a certain age forever, that sounds wonderful, but I
don’t think that living that way were a fantastic idea.
So, it seems to me that the best option we have is to
realize that, someday we have to be adults and let behind us this childhood
thing.
It sound horrible and terrified, but friends could make it
so easy… because you don’t have to go through this alone, you have people by
your side that could help, listen, hold, hug, give advices and concern about
you and all the stuff you are living… and, just like that, like magic or fate,
both of you, grow.
So, I think that, for today, this is my own definition about
the job a good friend will do for you.