Walking outside I see my neighbor relaxing on his porch couch.
In one hand he’s texting while he seemingly is letting the other simply hang over the edge.
His daughter runs around the yard playing in her own amazingly fun imaginary world.
He looks to the side and smiles. But why there is no one there?
Well there is his wife sitting, smiling, and holding the hand of her husband.
The two of them calm and happy on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
Then there is me realizing that this is everything I have ever wanted and hope to one day have.
Welcome to the Life of the Romantic