This track is a quiet ode — to love, to life, and the fragile beauty of a shared moment. We met on a Friday. Still almost children, wide-eyed and open. Back then, everything felt light — the days moved slower, and even silence had its own warmth. The music carries that memory like a keepsake. A simple guitar melody, soft as a glance. A few notes from the piano — unpolished, honest, as if caught mid-thought. Percussion crackles gently, like a fire between us, flickering in rhythm with laughter, eyes meeting, dreams blooming in the spaces between. It’s a dance — between you and you, that somehow became us. A circle of trust, of wonder, of everything that doesn’t need to be said. "This Friday" is not just a day. It’s a memory — tender, glowing, and still alive beneath the surface.