once upon a time I would've said that he was my idol - my hero. someone who, no matter how bad of a day I was having, I could think back to and know someone was cheering for me in my corner. times have changed since that and I'm not nearly as naive - don't look too much into it, I promise I'm not - and well, times have definitely changed us both.
edgeworth is my best friend. even if he doesn't share that same sentiment it's hard to push aside that we're extremely close. we still back each others corners when we believe we're not worth it but it's nowhere near the heroic idealisation I once had of him. he's human - a human with a very shitty past - and we've had our ups, downs, turnabouts the lot.
a part of me wonders if I should think about the fact he almost had me hang for mia's death but that gets squashed down with everything else.
we've been friends longer than we were separated as kids now, and I couldn't imagine the void it would cause in my life if we were to go our separate ways once more.