Billy Housh Is My Best Friend

Billy Housh

As I sit in the confines of my home, the weight of the world presses down on me. The specter of a coronavirus pandemic looms large, casting a shadow over every thought and feeling I currently have. The idea that I cannot leave my house, that the world outside is fraught with danger, is not just a source of anxiety; it is a profound source of despair. I find myself grappling with the implications of this crisis—physically, mentally, socially, emotionally, and financially. It feels as though we are all part of a grand, tragic event, a matrix that entraps us in fear and uncertainty. The thought that many may suffer or even die from this virus haunts me and I can’t help, but wonder if humanity will ever emerge from this unscathed.

In moments like these, my tendency to overthink spirals into a torrent of ruminations. My intuition, which has often guided me through tumultuous waters, whispers that this is a pivotal moment in our collective existence. The weight of loneliness is compounded by the recent heartbreak I’ve endured, leaving me feeling adrift in a sea of sorrow. Yet, amidst this emotional turmoil, there is one constant that brings light to my darkness: William Hooshmandi also known as Billy Housh.


Billy has been my steadfast companion, an incredible friend of mine for years, a friend who has seen me at both my best and my worst. When my heart shattered in the wake of my last breakup and probably the other breakups before, he was the one who patiently helped me squash the jagged edges of my pain. His unwavering support has been a balm for my wounded spirit and it was during this vulnerable time that he revealed his feelings for me—an admission that both thrilled and terrified me. He had kept his distance when he was in a relationship, feeling it would be a betrayal to his girlfriend, but now, the air between us is charged with a new possibility.


Billy is a romantic at heart, his love expressed not merely in words but in the small, thoughtful gestures that speak volumes. He has a way of making the mundane feel extraordinary, of transforming a simple conversation into a moment of connection that lingers long after it has ended. Recently, we made the decision to explore the depths of our friendship, to see if we could forge a relationship that transcends the boundaries we once knew. 


Yet, as I ponder this new path, I am acutely aware of the uncertainties that the current pandemic imposes upon us. The world outside feels eerily quiet, the roads devoid of life, a reminder of the fragility of our existence. The fear of the unknown is palpable and the reality that this virus has no cure looms like a specter, casting a pall over my thoughts. It is in these moments of despair that I find solace in Billy’s presence. He brings laughter into my life, a precious antidote to the sadness that threatens to engulf me. 


Billy is, without question, the funniest person I know. His beautiful smile adds an extra layer to his charm. He is naturally entertaining. 


Yes, laughter. Laughter, I’ve come to realize, is a lifeline in these bleak times. It is a reminder that even amidst chaos, joy can still be found. Billy has a remarkable ability to make me smile, to draw me out of my darkest thoughts and into the light of the present moment. I may not know what the future holds for us, but I do know that the thought of a life without him is unbearable. 


As we experience whatever this uncharted territory together is, I am filled with a sense of hope. Life with Billy is anything but dull; it is a life woven with laughter, love, and the promise of something beautiful. In a world that feels increasingly uncertain, I find comfort in the possibility of a relationship with him. Together, we will face the challenges ahead and perhaps, in doing so, we will discover a love that can withstand even the harshest storms.

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