Call it magic!

I don't know what to type actually, I mean, where do I start?
I call him "home" he calls himself "arjuna". I can talk whenever I want, he's there whenever I need, I find him when I touchdown my hometown. he's not a stranger. I never feel awkward even I'm acting crazy in front of him. I always have something to chat with him. he's a great advisor for me. never-serious-person. *still I don't believe I'm writing this*. he's my best ever friends since high school. but he never tells his story. he told me about his girl once. I told about someone many times (now I feel so bad, sorry). someday, I'm so so so annoyed when he told about girl. someday, he's different. last time I met him, he let me met his friends, I felt like something's very different. how he spoke, gestured, everything. I realize that he always smile and smile and laughed with no reason. after all this time, many years we're through, your love's like blooming. so do I. thank you, I'm so grateful to be loved by you. someone that close to mine. someone that real but unexpected. someone that always beside me with no reason. but still can't believe what's actually happens. terus udah gr duluan, sumpah malu haha