Post by Alfred Elvis (@Demigrant001)

Two companions journeyed together through fair weather and foul. When one stumbled into a muddy ditch, the other did not merely call down advice but climbed in beside him. “Why soil thyself for me?” asked the fallen one. His friend smiled: “Because the view from up there is lonely without thee.”
True friendship is rare — not loud loyalty in good times, but quiet presence in the mud. Cherish those who descend with you.

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