What Matters Most
posted on Saturday, January 11, 2014 @ 11:05 AM
Posted March 24, 2013Afternoon sun well-set behind the clouds. A good blend of fresh air blowing against our skins. Green grass rooting from the tame ground. 9 young minds - my friends and I. Synergizing to a good conversation. Fresh questions, unfathomable answers. Decides to throw random yet probing questions. Then, one goes like: Friend 1: If you'll have a girlfriend, what's the best gift you can ever give her? Friend 2: Time. Then, silence wraps around the group. No follow through. One word that seems long and brief enough. And one girl on the side affirms to herself: "the rarest kind of guy still exists." and smiles. |