That one person who it’s like idk what our relationship is but you’re you and I’m me and that’s the whole thing
Is our relationship familial? Romantic? Platonic? Queerplatonic? Do we even know each other? Does anyone know us better than we know each other? We don’t know. But we’re here aren’t we? We are a we. Some form of relationship exists here. My friends and family ask what your relationship to me is and I tell them that it’s you and that’s all there is to it.