One of these days I’ll wake up in my own apartment, with the sun streaming through the curtains and the love of my life by my side. We’ll have breakfast on the balcony, with the crisp spring air greeting our skin, and chatter idly about last nights dreams and the plans for the day ahead. The whole apartment will be surrounded by plants, I’ll even have a little herb garden on my windowsill. We’ll be financially stable and be happy in our respective jobs. We’ll have a life away from each other so we don’t lose our independence, filled with our own friends and family and people who radiate good vibes, but we’ll still have our nights bundled together, watching movies and going on date nights. With a cat curled up beside us, life will be good and I’ll be happy.















