A relationship on prescription

A gloomy week?

I have just woken up, the sun is starting to shine, I look at my phone which was charging next to me on the bedside table, it shows 8 :30. I get out of bed with difficulty and go to prepare my breakfast or rather brunch. It’s amazing, but today I’m hungry ! I prepare a ham and avocado toast with a little salt and my coffee. I’m struggling to get out of bed this morning. My leg hurts, I think it’s the aftermath of my wonderful fall in the water orchestrated by my brother. I take the medication Matt prescribed and head off to shower. I get dressed in a brown tank top and black shorts with trainers that will do the trick for hanging out ! I still take a quick look out my window to see if Matt is home. I know, I’m curious, but I can’t help it, I’ve fallen for him and my leg has too, but not for the same reason ! I followed this up with some home training, but I wasn’t satisfied with the advice of the coaches on the internet. I decided to call a physiotherapist so that I could regain my mobility. I call and of course, as you might expect, the physios don’t take on any more patients ! I promise you this pisses me off. So I resign myself to continuing my own exercises at home. Around 4pm I decide to go out, I can’t stay in the apartment anymore. So I take my bag, my crutches and go out. The air is invigorating, the weather is more or less gloomy today, we don’t know if it’s going to rain or if it’s going to be sunny at the end of the afternoon ! I walk slowly in the square just next to the apartment then I make a small diversions by the edge of the forest and on the way back, I stop at the restaurant « Chez Isis » from there, I take a coffee with its scoop of vanilla ice cream. I get it all over my fingers, I must say I’m not very good at it. I finish eating and drinking then go back to my flat, this little outing did me good. I check Matt’s window again, but he’s not there. And I fall asleep and this every day for a whole week.

I’m telling you, this is not the way to get Matt to admit that he loves me or even that I love him.