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jared listened to my complaints patiently and made a face, 'i take it you're being taken care of badly? i don't cope with my duties?'.
'you're my vital support, jar', i shrugged my shoulders with a faint smile.
'aw, ma lil' girl' he exclaimed exaggerating his usually slight ebonics.
'yup, 'sup, ma big bro?', i replied.
he smiled at my mockery.
then lit another cigarette and looked back at me wistfully this time, 'so what do you mean? what you feel is missing?'.
'um.. i quess i miss having somebody being unreasonable when it comes to you - sort of', i said doubtfully.
he gave me a long look and saif finally, 'that's a rather complete definition of being in love - or love in general, you know'.
i shrugged again singing along with a familiar song coming from his i-pod and added cheerfully with an ingenuous smile, 'i'm all good actually. it's all just some little girlish nonsense, no more'.
jared jabbed his elbow into my side slightly and grinned, 'hey, you know what? you're so light, so - luminous, mel. sometimes overwhelmingly. thank you'.
'what for?', i did sound surprised.
'for letting me see things through your eyes at times. that's fascinating to me'.
'thank you', it was my turn to say it.
'for what?', and obviously his turn to sound surprised.
'for being unreasonable', i smiled.
he smiled back and said, 'i wish you could see through my eyes sometimes, too, - so that you could see yourself clearly, cause you really don't'.
my smile got wider and he tossed his head taking all the seriousness away, 'not for long though. or it could ruin your childish views'.
'thanks for your cojncern, my i've-seen-it-all friend', i answered.
friends are the main backbone. nevertheless.

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