There were these two friends who were really close. They shared everything together: they’re thoughts, they’re feelings, they’re desires and their dislikes and loves. They were young, maybe late teens/early twenties. At some point they needed to part ways and go on separate journeys which they did for probably almost two years. When they finally came back together, there was a difference in them. Their relationship had a difference in it that was missing some element of intimacy. One had started smoking. The other had taken to drinking but was now on the wagon. Their clothing was different and their facial expressions bore the weight of the witness.