The Opportunists

There’s something about storytelling that warms the mouth, and finding companions on the way to a long journey is like writing the first few notes of music. There’s a friend to be found in the most unlikely of people, and everyone can be drunk like wine.

So the four friends make a toast to the night; to all the music that will never be written but has already been made, and the silence is made beautiful by what they find in each other’s presence.


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