And as she tinkered with the cubes of sugar kept in an
inconspicuous bowl in front of her,
Thinking, 'What if happiness was packaged
into cubed bite sized bits like this, maybe then life would be a better place'
Miles away,
Oblivious.
He pushed away the sugar bowl, took a short sip
from his steaming cup of double espresso, thinking
'Some things are just
better dark and bitter'.
