\u201cI was worried\u201d. She said. \u201cWhy were you worried little one?\u201d I answered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The craft is our imperfectly crafted moments that we stitch together every single day. At its core, the \u201ctogether\u201d is the only explainable word to describe the craft. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
When the stich happens to come loose, just even a little bit, we go insane. I remember when I took her to her exam and I sat outside. Surrounded by the amusement of trees, benches, the ocean, cigarettes\u2014 I felt it come loose, because she wasn\u2019t around. She was a few hundred meters away, but\u2014\u201caway\u201d.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We have slow mornings. We get coffee, we have serious conversations, we talk about past memories. As the day gradually goes by, we start to stitch. We stay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
During the days, I suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy. It is so relieving to not be hesitant to express that joy. I often express it with\u2014\u201cHey! I love you, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She seeks me throughout the day, in turn, I seek her back. I watch her spring with beautiful ideas, and I watch her torture herself with dark thoughts. I will be her light. I will show her how to ascent. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
During the day, we love each other, we have coffee, she brings her ideas to fruition, sometimes I peel pomegranates for her, she becomes relief. We sit outside, we smoke cigarettes, the wind hits her face, I adore her beauty. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
One of the days, we dress up in kurtas and sit on a bench in a yellowish green park\u2014 while I read her beauty. Full circle. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
That\u2019s how I know I\u2019m in love. Even when it hurts, I want to stay. And for as long as I exist, she will be loved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For as long as we exist, we\u2019ll craft.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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