"When are you going to start enjoying your life?", she asked frustratedly.
He had been talking automatically about his day. She heard pessimism and negativity. He thought he was just reporting.
He looked out the window feeling ridiculous, knowing she was right. Sitting next to her though, he was enjoying life. He felt alive. It was easy. It was the rest of the time that was troublesome. Everything else.
He had been talking automatically about his day. She heard pessimism and negativity. He thought he was just reporting.
He looked out the window feeling ridiculous, knowing she was right. Sitting next to her though, he was enjoying life. He felt alive. It was easy. It was the rest of the time that was troublesome. Everything else.
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