I wanted to alight, jump into a cab, head home and curl up into a ball under my blanket when it happened.
But I wanted to be there for bestie, and to be honest, I needed her with me more.
We managed to make it through the night together. Eating stale cake at the airport, worrying over and deciphering messages, going over memories, taking ridiculously funny photos, eating our favourite cup noodles, singing to old songs...
You're my rock, my raft, my tree.
I can never tell you how much I treasure you.
Like she said:
M & V, B & S.(:
