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Friendship

Drawn hungrily on my tablet

It begins with laughter. Talking. More laughter. Catching up on life. Then an elegant dance around the kitchen. Everyone finds their places. Sounds of chopping. A metallic orchestra of knives and forks being gathered. A hiss of frying meat followed by the salty fragrance filling the air. Someone opens a bottle with a loud pop, people cheer. More laughter.

Chairs scraping. Sounds of food being scraped onto plates. Clinking of glasses. Talking, sharing, chewing.

The sounds of contentment. Someone burps.

Success.

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I’m Rhi

I’m just a writer trying to live slower and be more observant of my feelings.

I am also a bit silly.

This blog is a mishmash of all that.