Aug 11, 2005 21:44
There's something about hearing that familiar voice on the other end of the receiver. There's something about the lovely intonation, the unmistakable tone, the recognizable pitch in voice. I found such deep comfort in laughing throughout our conversing that I realized how absolutely natural the moment transpired.
You see, I spoke with my childhood friend this evening. A friend that played make-believe with me and one who dreamed big like me. 'Twas in the time spent talking between us that I realized what a gem my dearest friend is. To my heart. My soul.
There's just something about hearing that familiar voice...