I Don't Care What It Means

We had an amazing conversation tonight.
We laughed and joked. Talked about what had happened not just in the last four days, but the last year. Neither one of us cried or raised our voice. Instead we listened - truly, unselfishly listened - for the first time in a while.
I don't know what it means, and right now I don't care, because for an hour I had my friend back.