Seeking advice from a friend
The next day, anxious for clarity, I called my best friend, Sarah, to arrange lunch. “I really need your perspective,” I told her. She had always been an extraordinary listener. We opted for our usual deli, a cozy and familiar place. I believed that by sharing everything with her, I could better organize my feelings and find a way to support Tim.
Seeking advice from a friend
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With the sandwiches on the table, I told her every detail – from Tim’s pleading before the wedding to his withdrawal at home. “It’s like he’s distancing himself,” I sighed between bites. Sarah listened intently, nodding silently, taking it all in. Her encouragement was tangible; she always had the ability to dispel the fog, showing me the path I couldn’t see on my own.
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