The monotony.

They used to have adventures. Each day was really an adventure. Neither planned for anything but somehow things always had a way of happening with them, just by them being physically together.

Now, they just weighed each other down. Their hearts were heavy. Even kisses and hugs didn’t mean a thing. When days are numbered and forever is questioned, you’re just left spiritless. Words are exchanged in the attempt of healing each other. But, even that, fails. How do you come out of it and feel alive again? Will you ever be even able to? One is allowed to hope isn’t he? That salvation will come knocking on his door soon enough.

You just need to make patience your best friend.


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