A month ago, nine of us got together for a languid, late afternoon catch up. These people that I saw on that Saturday, in the confines of a comfortable coffee shop, these people are what I call the cozy breath of home. Friendships that mean more than just people catching up. I'd known them for 23 years. For many of us, that's a lifetime. I've transitioned through a very odd phase of my life in the last 6 years. Ever since I took up blogging as more than just a hobby, the online space grew to be my world. Working
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