My Timon. They are the reason I have not been hit by traffic, crashed into poles while walking, tripped on random things, had some sugar rushes, played cards with, talked hours into the night with, called when having a breakdown, called with good news.
In short, they are my yellow, green and blue person. Calming, balancing, understanding my quiet, I dont have to explain why I dont want to talk if I just want to be in the same room without talking; they are someone I would drop anything for and im happy to be in their life.
Till Next Time,
Meg