We do not agree on much. Not the charts, not the calls, not who was right last week. But somehow we all showed up wearing the same hat, and nobody wanted to be the one to leave first.
Been here through every quiet week. Never quite explained why they stayed. Still holding the door open for you.
Understands none of it. Believes in all of it. The most loyal one in the whole circle, easily.
Swore it did not care and showed up anyway, in the hat, right in the middle of the hug.