Many people walk in and out of your life, but it’s those who stuck that were truly always there to begin with.

It’s like an airplane ride, where your sitting side by side, on a long haul flight into your future. Both of you are sitting beside each other, chatting and doing all which you only can while on an airplane. You know the person beside you very well, all too well, and although you may not see eye-to-eye on many things, it doesn’t matter. Together, you have shared many memories, both which protrude out on in your minds, and most often recall together in laughter – those good times. Now whilst talking, your friend interrupts you and gets up to go to the toilet. Every minute on this ‘special’ airplane, which travels through time in your lifespan, is equivalent to a year. This is the turning point. When that person comes back and sits beside you, there are two likely outcomes:

a) Everything was forgotten, and the person who now sits beside you is a stranger, and is just another passenger on the same flight.

b) You picked up where you left off in the conversation.