We explored the enigmas that surrounded our senses. I was the one who's always submerged in those mysteries trying to pry more out of the grit while you dragged me from one
pebble to another. Recounting those adventures induces a certain sense of warmth however much your insensate hands were, in memory, as they laid in my clasp.
Initially a glowing ember, the sight of your peaceful expression burnt my eyes - metaphorically. Both of us had our own issues, and we spurred each other on to confront them.There were slips and falls as well as triumphs that we celebrated. If
ramen was my celebratory meal, then a bottle of Honey Lemon Tea would be our champagne. You were never a good drinker of anything alcoholic....
Words linger when you're not here. I won't be able to purchase a bottle of our 'grog' now, so allow me to offer a toast 2 months later.
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