“We met at the weirdest circumstances, didn’t we?” He asked.
“Definetely” she giggled.
“And now you’re my escape from reality.” Said he.
“I don’t want to be your escape from reality” she confessed.
A ‘huh’ and a confused look was all she got.
“I mean, I don’t want you to separate me from your reality. No matter how perfect or devastating it might get. This, whatever this is, it’s not about all the good and happy things. It’s not just you and me; it’s you and me against life. I want to pass through every obstacle, celebrate every breath, take a step back when we’re overwhelmed, get down and then get back up together. I don’t just want to be living in our own fantasy; but create one with the realities that we live in.”
After a long time people! Enjoy your weekend!