Purpose

[anguoleme]

When she talks to me and her face crinkles with laughter or sorrow, I feel like I have a purpose beyond the obvious: attaining a degree to be able to financially support my sisters’ education in the future and engaging in a few gigs in the process. It makes me want to remain there with her always, in her tiny bubble before it bursts. And it’s so unfortunate that we could only spend Tuesdays and Thursdays together forcing me to shift my priorities. But it’s worth it, as long as she is able to unburden herself.

I want our moments to last although I know that the spell will inevitably break at midnight, and her fairytale will undoubtedly end. So as long as the spell remains in effect, I will be here for her.