Thank you

After you hit the wall, puberty is the perfect phase, you get this autopilot that always watches your back. Guarding your six.

You build your own little castle. You get hardened. Bigger, better, stronger simuli are needed to make you say "wauw" or feel moved.

Yet hearing some kind words from one of the bestest of friends in your echelon still produces a spark in your eyes, make your lips curl up, make you warm & toasty inside.

For all that, T.
I say this:

Thank you.