Today i spoke with a dear friend, with whom i haven't spoken with in many years.

It felt like old times. i asked how her family was... She's now a stay at home mom with two little ones, and she asked me about my non-existent love life. Right now i'm overcome by with emotion of great gladness, and sorrow.
i have missed her, and have worried about her and her children's safety. He husband knows i do not care for him, and that i was against them getting married, and he's uncomfortable with me, so for two years i have not been able to be a friend to her. Times like these i'm glad the heart wins, for if it wasn't for the heart she wouldn't have contacted me.

My favorite memory was when we lived together, and one night she crawled into my bed, and we told each other stories.