Story
There was a small park in the middle of a busy city. On an old wooden bench sat three friends, Axel, Milo and Lucian, every Friday evening. They didn’t need fancy plans or exciting stories to share. Sometimes they just sat in silence, watching the world go by, feeling the comfort of each other’s presence. One day, Axel brought a small notebook. “I thought we could write one thing we’re grateful for each week,” he said. At first, their entries were simple—”good coffee” or “a sunny day.” Over time, the pages filled with memories of their friendship: “Lucian made me laugh when I felt low,” or “Milo listened when I needed it most.”
Years later, the park changed, the bench replaced, but their notebook remained, a treasure chest of small moments that built a lifetime of friendship.
Friendship isn’t about grand gestures but shared moments that make life lighter.