"Love is in the air." This quote is popular with some who believe, and keep on believing, that love can be found everywhere. Yet, it's contrary in these times where we are covered with white terrace garments and synthetic safeguards as we try to escape from inhaling unfamiliar substances. Because love is not the only thing in the air, but COVID too.
Walking nonchalantly all over the four corners of the house, unintentionally mastering every detail of it, which is what you always do, "staying in the house", and could do for now. This may be depressing, but one's protection is a must and is needed, even if the act makes you feel hopeless. Especially if you are separated from the person you love.
Happy knew exactly what these felt like, as she brushed her hair in front of the reflection. Her silky yellowish skin dazzling as the light hits it through the window. Her lips pouted in cherry with its redness, and hollow hazzlenut marbles flickered with doubts about the things running through her head. She was thinking about him, the future, and everything.
