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What I Wish I Had Every Day
I wish I had three hours or so a week reserved for drinks of my choice exchanging imaginations with a close other half (not necessarily a significant other).
This can take place at a shabby cafe or a coffee shop with expensive decor — this isn’t important.
I’m always hungry for heartfelt stories. I have an enormous appetite for hearing about mundane or out-of-this-world adventures. I see being given pieces of someone’s memories and feelings as gifts.
I wish I could receive the details thoughts and emotions of a different person on a certain topic every single day. Such a day would be a meditative one for me.
I crave for a conversation that trickles out slowly, without a regard to other obligations.
I’m most aligned with my day when it includes an animated dialogue with someone I can gradually warm up to and be especially close with.
A conversation.
A conversation.
I only want a conversation that is genuine and isn’t rushed.
I crave to feel trust in another’s words. I crave unprepared honesty. I crave a belief in me in some way. I always crave an opening up of one’s past events, and life lessons.
