I never realized how much your friendship felt like home
until I caught myself wishing you were there in the small moments —
a walk, a quiet meal, a simple day’s end —
because those moments feel more complete when shared.
They say “Home is where the heart is,”
and I understand now:
it isn’t a place, but the company we keep.
With you beside me, I feel steady,
at ease, at home.
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