The Wait
Morning broke in a manner that only mornings can. Without a care in the world if anyone was ready for its arrival. People were still stirring in their sleep, but morning comes nevertheless uninvited and ignoring the pitiful cries of ‘5 more minutes’ by hopeless souls who should have slept earlier the night before.
Just like Flynn. He did not get much sleep from the night before at all.
Flynn spent the night imagining what Clara33xoxo will be like. She would be extremely pretty of course. Her eyes will shine reflecting the light and there will surely be a halo around her. In fact, she may even be floating as she would be like like a goddess, regal, elegant, and a smile that will melt the hardest of hearts.
He pictured her walking through a room full of men who were strong, good-looking, wealthy, and smart trying to get her attention, but she would ignore them and will walk right up to Flynn and tell him, “I’ve waited for you my whole life. What took you so long?”
“Well” Flynn would reply, “you have to wait for greatness and that takes time” ending his sentence with a cheeky wink and a smile that would make Clara33xoxo’s knees wobble. Yes, even a goddess is no match for Flynn’s charms!
As the morning’s light broke through his bedroom window, Flynn stirred in his bed and finally opened his eyes. He broke into a big smile as thoughts of Clara33xoxo flooded back to his well-fasted morning mind. He rolled over and grabbed his phone on his bedside table to see if Clara33xoxo had responded back yet.
Yes, she has!!!
Flynn sat up and threw his hands up and pumped it into the air a few times victoriously.
The universe was on his side and he just knew that things will fall into place without a hitch. However, it will still take two hours for Clara33xoxo’s letter to arrive. The app that they were using to exchange letters deliberately delays the arrival of the digital letters to simulate the distance in real-time. Due to their current distance, it will be another two hours before he would receive it. Flynn rolled over and got out of bed. He decided that he will enjoy his morning by getting cleaned up and being ready with a nice cup of his favourite morning brew in time for the letter’s arrival. He headed to the shower breaking out into one of the many Taylor Swift songs of the hopeless romantic.
This day was starting out well for Flynn.