1.21 am
I stepped out of the car to a breeze. Soft. Cool. The kind that makes you want to go for a walk. With a cup of tea. And someone that makes you laugh. The kind that reminds you of pianos. Music. And dancing. Dancing close. The kind that makes you fall in love.I looked up at the sky. Clear. Starry. Perfect.
Just before I went inside, I closed my eyes. So I could remember. And then I closed the door behind me.
As I sit here alone in my bed, sipping my tea, looking out the window into the greying sky, I think. About last night.
And missed opportunities.
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