Wednesday, May 30, 2012

This Friend

I have this friend. Let's just call him P.T.
I never really spoke to him until this year.
His sister Train is also my friend. We are pretty close.

I started talking to him because he usually takes me home when I'm with Train.
When we went to my friends masquerade party Train got drunk. (She fell asleep in the backseat)
So on the way home I talked to P.T. At first I didn't really know what to talk about because we don't really know each other.
But then by the end of the drive home I started to open up and tell him things. And he did too.

When he takes me home we talk about things. And I know I can trust him to not tell anyone. (Giving him the benefit of the doubt)

It's quite funny though. He has been there this whole time and I finally talked to him properly after 2/3 years.

On the plus side he listens to what I have to say when he is driving.
I mean he does have no where else to go because he is the one driving.
And when I told him to go over a speed bump on 40km/h he did. Ahah.

I know its only been a couple of times since he has driven me home but I enjoy the drive.

(Agreeing to take me home, talking to me, giving up your time, listening to me, joking around)
Thank you.

I really appreciate it.

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