So funny that we wait for everything in our lives.
As a child I waited for cartoon to begin in the morning. What a patient person was I then.. When I grew up a little, classroom became my second home, but my favorite time was always recess between lectures. When the puberty hit me big time, I couldn’t see clearly..
That hot sunny day I was waiting for a boy. I thought he will come. As the seconds were climbing on my watch, patient person in me was saying goodbye. Time became my enemy number one. My heart was always hoping that sun will hide behind the cloud and my eyes will miraculously catch sight of that boy..
He never came as well as the old me. Don’t get me wrong it was a valuable lesson but somehow I could never bring back that patient child who waited in warm bed his favorite cartoon.