“Dive into the irresistible, take a chance, embed yourself in this gorgeous design of life!”
George started mumbling under his breath, cursing her unending optimistic views. She never stops, he thought, it was just aortistic rhetoric with no affirmation shown in truth. If only there were two parts to her mind, the rose quartz vision, and a link to reality.
“See that sun coming through to warm us this winter morning? A pleasant day ahead.”
George sighed, realizing there was no thing to be had, but acceptance. He put his arm around his wife, and smiled.