Inspired by forever friends, the ones there for you in all your dark and light moments, crying with you before they even know what you’re crying about, ordering sushi at midnight together, a thousand conversations on a purple velvet sofa, understanding every micro-emotion that washes over the other, pink champagne to celebrate important nothings, a sisterhood of choice, and every hang seems to end in a dance party in the kitchen somewhere between a red stove and attunement, trust, laughter, sage green walls, and the emotional neosporin that is us. Never mind romance, a friendship is the real love story.
