I hadn't grown up with them. The five of them had been friends since kindergarten. I didn't meet Joshua until college, and he was the one who introduced me to the group.For the first few years, I tried hard to fit in. They would laugh about stealing fruit from a teacher's yard when they were kids. Even when I had no clue what they were talking about, I laughed along.They had childhood nicknames for each other that only they understood, so I quietly saved them in my notes. I remembered everyone's birthdays, what they liked to eat, what they avoided, and all their little quirks.When we went out, I was always the first one there. When we traveled, I handled the transportation, booked the hotels, and planned everything.But no matter how hard I tried, whenever they started talking about the old days, I was on the outside again."You didn't know us back then. You wouldn't get it."Eventually, that turned into, "We don't need to tell her."They'd change restaurants at the last minu
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