by axxxm
2/March/2024 in Tokyo
I have a friend in Warsaw
Her name is Yana
But I call her "My Yana"
Because she is mine
Only mine
............Joke aside,
I still remember one text she sent me
It was in 2018 summer
I met her in the Vistula riverside, had some drink and went home (separately, ofc)
Then later, I got a text from her, saying
"Thanks for today. It was something I really needed"
For a moment, I thought
".........Was there anything special in our meeting?"
At least, from my side,
it didn't look like that
It was just a normal, peaceful friend's meeting
But then, I remembered
she was talking about some personal things
I was just listening to her stories
I did not (could not, anyway) give any "useful" advices to her
Just listening and quietly nodding
A couple of days ago in Tokyo
I was meeting my old friend
I talked to him about what was going on in my life recently
including many personal stuff
After that, I was feeling so much better
He didn't give me any advices or tips or anything
He was just listening and quietly nodding
Later at home,
I sent a little text to him
I now just noticed,
what I wrote was exactly the same as what Yana had written in 2018