Friendship are not measured by number of years but it does share history.
A photograph. A school song. A childhood name. A foolish prank. A camping story. A drunk night.
And "ponteng sekolah".
It is build by tapping each other's strengths and tolerating each other's weaknesses.
It is knowing each other's stories and jokes that were repeated countless times and still laugh about them.
Then still call each other and say "jom, mari cerita lagi".
Years come and go.
Friendship stays and friends get together.
And when friends get together, conversation gets longer, beers seem colder, food taste better and laughters louder.
Even ordinary day feels special.
Friends, when around, enjoy their presence.
When not, feel their absence.
Some gone, not forgotten.
😎
