I’ve never really had a good relationship with Money. We’ve hung out a time or two and partied while the gettin’was good, but nothing really substantial. Mostly, we would find ourselves at odds, with just the barest hint of distrust and a slight animosity.
Today, Money apologized to me. For holding out on me all these years, for being standoffish and unwilling to share more of himself with me in the past.
It was a surprise, to say the least. I had resigned myself for years that he and I would never see eye to eye and that I wouldn’t be able to enjoy the many benefits of such a connected friendship. But now, I feel a soft glow of certainty that things might be a little easier between us. I think we’ll be seeing a lot more of each other from now on.