If you had to come up with one question, the answer to which would determine whether or not you could be friends with a person you’ve just met, what would it be? What would the right answer be?
There would be no question. Friendships aren’t built based on interviews; it’s intuitive. When you meet your best friend, there is an instant, almost visceral connection.
Women friends “get it,” whatever “it” may be. They stick together through thick and thin, pull no punches, understand the power of a good belly laugh, a good cry, and a bottle of wine; no questions ask.
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