Tell us the origin story of your best friend. How did you become friends? What is it that keeps your friendship rockin’ after all these years?
I never met anyone like her: a poet who’s good at motorcycle maintenance, an athlete whose soul is close to the angels… But maybe she’s an angel?
Rarely we talk about who we are: we just are, we, she and I, the best friends in the world, in the kitchen, on the road, at the gym, in the mountains… Shall I say it?
We, in bed too. After all this is where we first met. But it was only a preamble. My best friend, my lover, my wife.
