April, 2020
Daydreams of warmth and love and smiles, that is what fills my mind as I sit beneath the gently cool wind, sun filtering through ethereal clouds.
Of a promise given and a promise fulfilled, one quite unexpected and the other long-awaited. No bristling storms and harsh distance in those moments, intimacy and love present alone.
Of days far ahead and cups of tea yet to be made. Laughter to be laughed and tears to be shed, and stories to be told that are not yet dreamed of.
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