Wow. It is amazing when your mind, even for a short time, is occupied by something other.

When your heart beats in your chest for another reason than grief.

I’ve met him twice now. He’s from an external agency, so he is not somebody I will see frequently.

Which of course, is an absolute shame. Not because anything will happen – it won’t for many, many reasons – but because he is a welcome distraction.

He’s tall, and dark and attractive. He’s confident and passionate about his job. He’s friendly.

He’s someone that makes me think of possibilities. Of kissing someone again. Of trusting someone again. Of loving someone again. Not him, but someone.

I like this feeling.

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