We had a really cozy evening yesterday after a long day in town. The evening reminded a lot about the millions of nights in primary school. It's a little fascinating that we always had so much to talk about every day even though we spent every awake moment (and non-awake, given all the sleepovers) together. We did, however, come to the conclusion that a good friend isn't just someone you always have a lot to talk about with, but someone who you can sit quietly by without noticing the silence.