One Week

There’s Sadie, Marie, and Savannah. Three besties that found each other sitting next to each other 10 years ago in the same freshman class. If you are looking on the outside, their friendship really doesn’t make sense.


Sadie has this gloomy, Monday morning at 9am after the best weekend of your life, feeling; but she is disciplined and very confident.


Marie is reliable and trustworthy, you could bring her the most insane news ever and she would have an insightful answer that considers both sides. She’s like humpday, always consistent.


And then there’s Savannah, the down to do anything, spontaneous (borderline reckless), hyper and Saturday energy.


Again, from the outside, people ask how do they get along? They’re not just different, they all have significantly different traits.


They may be different, but it’s their differences that bring them together. Even though they are Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday, they are still a part of one week. Sadie, Marie, and Savannah are all a part of the same world, doing their best as good humans. They respect and value both their opposition and their cohesiveness. Without one of them, there would not be one entity. Those days create one week, and their relationship creates one friendship, one part of their lives, one chapter of their stories.

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