dreaming of being 30 with my wife and our (at this point imaginary) girlfriend
Imagine this if you(me) will:
You're studying for finals for Pharmacy school, stressed and exhausted, having forgotten to eat all day long.
Wife notices that i'm too tired to take care of myself but doesn't have the emotional band-with after a long day at the shop so instead she goes out to buy us all Thai food and we get our own mango sticky rice.
Girlfriend had a great day and remembers me taking the time to listen to it eagerly before i started my work. She brings me a cup of Chai and gently rubs my shoulders then puts on some Lofi and sits down to help me with my flashcards.
Wife gets home right as i finish studying and am laying in girlfriend's lap watching mythical kitchen.
Wife gushes at how cute we are as i sit up and give her some space to the right of me while our girlfriend is to the left as we unpack our food and dig in.
We have an amazing dinner after a mostly stressful day and as were going to bed, kissing goodnight, we all have slow gentle, loving sex in the moonlight shining through our curtained window.
And in the morning, thankful for the wonderful care i received, i make their favorites for breakfast, bringing it up to our bedroom and gently wake them.
The world is healing.










