Orange juice and croissants became a routine whenever I go out with S. Picking the juice and croissants, we walked across the lake to pick on a boat and walk to our own destination. Over a walk, recollecting our past and talking of morning sun, we reached out spot and enjoyed sipping the juice and the food we got.
Walking around the neighbourhoods, we wondered what it is to live in a non-welfare state. S puts up with me as I keep walking around without a particular destination. We watched the sunset and returned to home sharing how we enjoyed the walks. In the last minute, S invited me home for dinner. I cut the vegetables, he cooks the rice. I cherish the social connection we got.
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