Who knew a π would reignite a friendship lost for nearly half a decade.
s said it was an IG stories taken at the Student Association where we celebrated my bday in Sophomore, that reminded her of this day, when midnight struck to be exact.
Genuinely, I have no recollection of such an event. But likely was back when I still handed out homemade cookies in exchange of an βHBD.β
s also remembered Mom from a Friendgiving, something I used to host casually annually, and proudly told me sheβd brought my pass-me-down sweater all the way to UK. That latter memory brought me to tears, inside.