It's always funny how you learn about people; especially people you never thought would talk to you.
Hanging with a group of boys, just you and them, can be insightful in many ways. You see into a world you never expected.
Hearing them talk, think, and confess gives off an endearing quality that most boys don't show off normally.
Rusty, Kevin, & Bo: the boys of my life.
They're each completely different, but infinitely the same all together.
Their friendship amazes me. Their connection, how each seems to fill the gaps of the group.
Their hilarity, jokes, conversations, they consume me.
Why couldn't I find a friendship like theirs?
Their confidence, their laughter, their banter, their openness draws me in, captivating me. Maybe, just maybe I might fit the fabric that makes the quilt of their friendship.