Some friendships don’t need constant words or effort. They feel natural, like slipping into a familiar place where everything fits. That was how our friendship felt—easy, safe, and steady.

We could sit together in silence and still understand each other. Laughter came freely, and even on difficult days, there was comfort in knowing someone was there. With that friend, I never felt the need to pretend or explain myself.

Home isn’t always a place. Sometimes, it’s a person who accepts you completely, who makes the world feel less heavy. In that friendship, I found a sense of belonging—a reminder that home can exist wherever true connection lives. 💛