Last night, I found myself standing on the sidewalk with just a jacket and a pillow. After a heated argument, my wife slammed the door—literally. With nowhere else to go, I trudged to my buddy’s place, hoping he’d let me crash. Luckily, he opened the door with a smirk and a sleeping bag. As I lay on his couch, I couldn’t help but chuckle at the absurdity. Relationships test us, but friends truly shine in times of crisis. Lesson learned: never underestimate the power of a good apology—and always keep a backup plan (and maybe a spare pillow).
