Breaking Tranquility
One evening, as a gentle fire crackled, my phone buzzed, piercing our peace. It was Tara. Reluctantly, I checked the message.
‘Yet another adventure, same Tara,’ I mumbled, scanning her highlights. David peeked over my shoulder, sensing my mood shift.
Her message was a stark reminder of the differences that seemed to keep us worlds apart. In a flash, my mind snapped back to complexities, momentarily stripping away the contentment of our sanctuary.