The Language of Friendship

He only speaks Spanish.

Yet, that does not stop them.

They sit in the light of late afternoon.

They create. They laugh. They share.

They understand each other despite differing native tongues.

They are learning that friendship is it’s own language.

A lesson I hope he does not soon forget.

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