Sometimes life gives me the opportunity to take a break, being in a place other than usual at a given time. My evenings are working with no views but last week gave me a life free afternoon, a few hours that I greatly enjoyed by virtue of his unique, rare and unusual.
I sat on a wooden semicircular bench in a brand new pedestrian area to see life pass. I could hear my children laugh as they played chase through the trees, I saw our elders share chat, teenage girls walking Zara bags talking on the phone ... The streets were crowded with people everywhere, the warmth of the recently released spring encouraged to taste the first ice cream of the season. An evening with vanilla flavor and background of a song I remember a verse "Life gives you kisses that you can give"
I simply fully enjoy my rare free time in the afternoon. I forced my mind to put aside my guilt, my maternal instinct silenced whispered me that all this is what I miss evening after evening, I said time is better quality than quantity but in my heart I felt that someone was stealing those moments. "Reconciling? Reconcile is a utopia in the English private company today, at least where I work.
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