My Imaginary Poor-Rich Friend

It wouldn't surprise me at all if people laugh or give me a weird look when they look at the title of this blog. My Imaginary Poor-Rich Friend is something I desperately want in reality. Well, I will not keep you surprised while explaining him. He (not necessarily a HE) is someone who visits my home with one motive and that he wanted to talk to me. We would take for hours, have tea as much as we want, and someone may be pouring for us again and again. When we would go out, even if we have not more than a 100 rupees in our pockets just enough for tea, we would be happy with that. We might not necessarily have the same choices but we will love listening to each other's story. I wouldn't expect him to be someone very rich and always have his pocket filled with money and he would do the same. I don't know if it seems fit but this is the kind of friend I would want to have. Someone who would understand why I do the things I do.

Well, if there is someone who is there for eternity, I would love if he makes 'My Imaginary Poor-Rich Friend' a real one.