till death do us part

A close lady friend of mine got married today. Actually, she ROMed in March, but tonight was the dinner night, and all the ceremonies happened yesterday.

Come to think of it, I have no real idea why we are close as friends the way we are. We try to meet up now and again for a meal just to talk and share bits of life, of what has been happening and what will happen, a little of hopes and dreams, a little of God. Asides from that, we have barely any commonality; no shared interests, no shared past asides from being study buddies during the 'O' Levels. She's also one of the few lady friends I'm very close to, whom I have never ever felt romantically for in my life. 

But yet we share a common affection for each other; a platonic bond that just hopes to see the other happy and blessed in this life. I treasure it much, such people like her. It feels far too often now that I bring (or am brought into) an unspoken agenda that shadows every friendship that is made. 

May God bless her and her mate's lives together. I will say a prayer now and again for you.