I have a few friends here and there. Some better then others, some new, some old. But there has been one person, that I am very happy I can call my friend, that has been very supportive and caring towards me. He has listened to me and not judged me and made me think more about myself and my life then others.

None but a few of my friends know of him and the ones that do know very little. I have to say I like it this way for a couple of reasons:

1. He is like my personal guide and is a non bias party in my life I feel like I can turn to since he is not in direct contact with others in my life.

2. We both come from completely different background and times and some people in my life tend to be judgmental and I would rather not hear any of there judgements.

I've never wrote about him just because our friendship at the moement seems pure in a way where no others seem to have touched it or tampered with it and I don't want that to happen.

I do feel I owe him something.. maybe this blog post is the least I can do but I want him to know that I am thankful to have him there in my life and that I appreciate him very much.

I think if everyone where to have a friend like him the world would be a much nicer place and maybe people would stop to think a little more.

So there it is.. to my friend who I am very lucky to call him my friend.

PS: The picture in this post is something only known between me and my friend.. just in case you where wondering.