Friendly

I live for the affections of others. Not, the attention so much, but the praise. The smiles of friends are like my oxygen; to hear the words "You are so awesome, I love you," my saving grace. I will work for hours on birthday presents, so excited for my friends and looking for nothing in return but their laughter; or write them notes just to watch their eyes light up with delight. There is no time to much, no cost to great, no favor to inconvienient for the ones I love.