“helloooo…I LOVE YOU…”
ME : “what you want?”
“err….changed bag…AND forgot to bring my keyyys…”
ME : “HAHA. guessed so. i’ll pack and leave in 15.”
as i walked back, i pondered a little more.
i was plugged in (ipod) but i was spaced out.
there’s just something about little things.
musing over the choice of your outfit for the day and you get a text asking for fashion advice
the fleeting consciousness of hunger pangs and someone offers you something to eat
the notion of being plastered next to someone else en-route to home in an over-stuffed train and the cabin you’re at has space for you and 10 more
the lady at the stall you haven’t patronised in weeks reminds her assistant not to put shallots and pepper in your food cause you don’t want them
envisioning yourself waiting in line (for what seems like forever) for the bus back and the bus arrives the very minute you queue
-Qarah moments : 19.02.09 MORE THAN WORDS .