Chris and I share a bond formed through common interests and countless interactions. Our conversations would meander from daily life to his passion for gardening, a hobby that intrigued me. When he invited me to his community plot in Cambridge, it wasn’t just about tomatoes. It was an insight into a part of his life he held dear. That day, as I picked tomatoes under his perceptive guidance, I realized that friendships aren't just built on big moments, but also in these quiet, shared experiences. Later, enjoying the fruits of our day in a fresh salad, I was reminded of the simplicity and depth of our connection.