Dear Mina,
Did you know that your name means my beloved?
I guess you are probably sitting here thinking that I am an idiot for even writing to you but I am sitting in my usual spot; the same spot that in a flur of roasted coffee, powdered sugar and the tang of lemon pie, you entered my life.
Sitting here and watching the sunrise through the windows of the dinner I realize that all those years of closing my eyes and dwelling in my past, I was walking blindfolded into the present world.
As cheesy as this sounds for a guy to say this-and you can laugh all you want- but it wasn’t until you entered my life in a blur of happiness, optimism and insecurity that I finally opened my eyes.
The only thing that runs through my mind right now is to tell you:
There now, Steady Love, so few come and don't go.
YOU ARE READING
Look After You {Completed}
Short Story"Tʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ, sᴛᴇᴀᴅʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, sᴏ ғᴇᴡ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ" I sit quietly at the book drinking my coffee and watching the world whirl about me at a dizzying speed. It isn't until she walks in a flur of roasted coffee, powdered sugar and the tang of lemon...