The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly

She falls in love with her best friend.
Friendship without expecting anything in return made that much easier for them to fall in love.
Falling in love with him came to nature, and later on, that friendship foundation was the one thing that helped her discover if it is love or was it just a friendship that she was lusting over and nothing more.
Late-night conversations.
I was laughing for no reason.
Knowing who she was without trying to find out what she held between her legs was the most powerful statement of their friendship could ever stand.
Being vulnerable and not being judged spoke volumes of the type of person he was. He gave her strength when she didn’t have any.
He gave her his arms so she could feel safe in them, and those arms never hurt her, and most importantly, those arms were there to protect her.
We will fight until the sun came up, but we would never go to bed without saying I love you, and crazy enough, he knew she loved him before she dared to tell him.
The best part of having him as her best friend was she never needed to pretend with him because he knew her and knew what she needed and what she needed was not anything store-bought but just someone who is always going to keep a smile on the face and accept me as me.
Her best friend constantly challenged her but never made her feel like the crap on the bottom of the shoe he taught her instead of talking down to her, and he also gave me strength when she was weak.
He made her better when she couldn’t make herself better; he taught her that we would be good as long as they were right.
Loving her best friend was not easy, but it was worth the fight because we wanted to win and never lose; what brought us together one day was our friendship.
Ms. Butterfly Genesis 🇩🇴