When Adrian was back in town

I think it was interesting the way I argued with Ivan while having tea with Adrian. I felt alive making my point, being stubborn, faulting and being faulted in turn. It's moments like these when you really confront your true self. I really haven't felt like that in a long time. I must say that that only happens with real friends (although I sometimes hate his guts). And I was wondering for a while if I had any such friends left..