"Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It's not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything."
-Muhammad Ali
Prologue
In the dark shadowy night, a figure stood. But it only lasted so long. The figure was gone as soon as it appeared, but if you had looked carefully, you would've seen it rush off using the shadows for cover. The figure was headed in a general direction moving back and forth, gradually making progress toward a cliff. The figure had dodged multiple people, as it made its way to the cliff. Once there, it no longer made an effort to stay hidden. For the cliffs edge was protected by a dense but large bush. Carefully concealed here, was a telescope. Now once here, it appeared that the bush was a lot larger then it looked. Partially this was because the figure had hollowed it out.
In the dark light, only a little was visible in the hollowed out bush. A bed could scarcely be seen, and in the cold black dark, the figure would gaze at the stars using the telescope, and later it would fall into a peaceful sleep on the bed. If one was clever, one would know that the bush was the figure's home.