Today, I woke up from a very bad dream. But then I saw him calling. He woke up early just to say good morning. His voice sounded so sweet, but my mind was so loud I couldn't comprehend a single word. He always cared.
The sweets shop down the road had run out of my favorite cake, my phone was constantly glitching, the wind was so strong it blew away my hair and thoughts altogether. The disconnection I had from my body made me believe I was still asleep, dreaming. Even the cats near the meat market decided to ignore my love today. It felt as if the universe was somehow mad at me and it hurt. But again, he called just to hear my voice. In a minute or two he heard me laugh and from his mouth slipped out words that somehow felt closer than a hug. (His loves moves me time to time)
Today the queue was longer than usual and my legs we're hurting. I was slowly losing my temper and felt like crying over the fact I was having one of the worst days. I turn around and my eyes meet his, standing there, looking at me. "It takes just a moment with him to feel alive again",-I thought.
Then I realized that even when the universe failed to make me happy, he never did.