There are in our existence that person who warms your heart and your insides like the cups of hot cocoa made in brass sauce pans, they are usually the ones who burn our tongues as we gingerly take our first sip. We have had that friend who is always there, playing hide and seek in our garden, having secret tea parties and hiding our chocolate eggs, they wait behind high wooden fences and we run to them when we are sad because they say the right thing and wipe away our tears.