My Day 1
Today I awoke with a light heart, the weather appears to be lovely, and I have a feeling things will be different. I mustered the guts to get out of bed and tie my hair in a loose bun; however, some of them dropped into my face, which I ignored as usual. I went to my window and pushed my white curtains aside so that sunlight might give me a hug, because it might be the sole one that I get today. The light swept in smoothly and silently, like a cat waiting for food. I took my chai powder and started making my usual chai. I waited for it; sometimes 5 minutes feels like a lifetime😑 I took my chai in my red mug with white dots, opened my flat's balcony door, and began to stare at the infinite sky so that I might spend some time thinking about my days or perhaps the days I wish to live. Between my thoughts and my sky gazing, my glass became colder, losing the ideal temperature at which I prefer to take a sip. But who am I to curse? It was me who delayed my perfect chai sip, I was thi...