Kuifje

By Kuifje

That moment...

...on a dismal, grey rainy day when the clouds part ever so slightly and the sun can just be seen shrouded in gauze.

It's like that moment when an idea forms after hours of deliberation. Or when something you've always wanted is finally in your reach.

When a spark finally ignites to flame, when a glance becomes an intense stare. It's that moment when a smile breaks to a laugh, when a lonely tear causes the floodgates to open.

Like when you when you're finally tall enough to ride the roller coaster.

When a peck on the cheek becomes a deep kiss. When a touch of hands becomes an interlock of fingers.

It's like when your brother finally allows you play football with him and his friends. That tiny moment your dad lets go of the saddle on the bike and you ride by yourself until you realise it and fall off!

It's that moment when all of those moments come back to you and you're reminded of how lucky you are. To be here, there, loved, wanted and adored. The sun, my constant.

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