This is Niko. I meet him about two years ago randomly in a bar and we've been pretty close ever since. In fact I dare call him one of my best friends. A little over a year ago I helped him move back home to Queens. It was one of those bittersweet things that I really didn't want to see happen, but knew it was inevitable. I've never seen so much life trapped inside such a small body and knew that he needed to be in a place that would allow him to affect people the same way he has me.
Niko called me today to tell me that he walked to Penn Station from work at Saks in Manhattan. Then he took the train back to Bayside and walked home from the train station. That's probably a 4 mile walk when it's all said and done. I was pretty proud of him considering he usually takes a car service door to door. I think I'm going to have to send him some walking shoes though.
I have a few stories that involve this guy, so I thought now would be a good time to introduce him. On the other hand it looks like the Fendi Bear is his new best friend.
1 comments:
oh niko. how i love him so...
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