The little things.

Everything was great, until the alarm hit.

A new day.

First it’s dark, then comes the light, then it gets dark again.

Nothing changes. It’s a cycle.

The same people, the same conversations, the same work.

As time passes, energy leaves the body until you fall into bed again.

But today there was a smile. Very brief but present. 2 happy seconds shared with a stranger.

It’s the little things, as you fall asleep waiting for the next beep sound with excitement.