The week begins with a promise and by beginning of Tuesday, a smudge of grey threatens to bleed.
There is a flash in the pan magic. An unfinished puzzle!
I have grown into, not taking a single day, a single person for granted. There is a reason to it all.
Love! In all its flavor, the one which comes in form of leg-pulling sister, a screaming toddler, also the one which is just the briefest of catching my eye across the room or not looking into my eyes at all, sitting across the table; the one which does not think numbers at all.
The math is immaterial.
The fandom of the most outstanding professor, a valedictorian in the making, a few coffee mugs and some zillion conversation snippets later… ‘shall I surprise you?’ and he kissed me.
That was then… this is now! A time warp!
Amount of time, doesn’t matter. Number of people who hurt you, do not matter.
Leap of faith. Matters! Doing what you are doing, with all you got.
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