Maybe there aren't such things as good friends or bad friends. Maybe there are just friends. People who stand by you when you're hurt and help you feel not so lonely. Maybe they're worth being scared for, and hoping for, and living for; maybe worth dying for, too, if that's what it has to be. No good friends. No bad friends. Only people you want, need to be with; people who build their houses in your heart.
- Stephen King, It

"Every passing minute is another minute to change everything around."

This is a bit of therapy art for myself. Two of my favorite people in the world aren't talking to each other and I think that should be changed. But I'm not the one to do that and I can only hope that they can move past what happened and repair what was once an awesome friendship. Because things shouldn't fall apart and be pushed away over one night of misunderstandings.

Art and Ally © Alaina Rose
Keeper of Dreams © TJ Butler
Advi © Angie May