The purest love

No question about it… nothing to debate

Friends accept us good and bad and have no illusions about changing us

No expectations and no agenda other than being along for the ride and we take turns driving

A friend will stop you in your tracks and let you know if you have ruffled their feathers…whereas a partner will sulk and build a resentment

The love of a friend is flexible and fluid and adapts to listen and looks for ways to help..
The love of a friend is the purest love because it isn’t contingent on us satisfying their needs… or them satisfying ours.

Ttucro