The story goes like this:
Two girls go to summer camp as kids.
They meet and become wonderful friends.
Late Monday night life talks in the driveway.
Late night coffee trips.
Late nights period.
Trips together to wherever.
San Francisco [ Too many times to recount].
LA [The world is pretty amazing].
Walnut Creek [Occasionally driving 80 miles for a nice cup of coffee].
Tahoe [...]
Monterey [...Monterey Peninsula!].
Atlanta [Amazing experiences every time].
Mexico.
Ukraine [Where they realized that together they;d survive anywhere].
Etc.
Dreaming, scheming, and planning.
Life for the friends was always bliss.
At the end of the day, the cup was always half full.
The girls always dreamt about being friends forever.
Living close enough to cook meals for each other's families sounds ideal.
Or cooking meals together. Vacationing together. Babysitting for each other.
Basically, it was a guaranteed friendship for life.
Without the guarantee.
Yet.
One girl has an older, single brother.
In due time, best friend becomes really good friends with the single brother.
One day, the brother is no longer single
because his sister's best friend has captured his heart.
Shortly thereafter, the sister's brother and the best friend are engaged.
And tomorrow, these two beautiful people will be forever united in love.
And the friendship of the two girls will finally and forever be guaranteed.

















