Beyond Love
She made me feel loved and secure, just like my mom would.
After dressing in a more comfortable attire, I went to sit by the window and gaze out at the tranquility of the room with Nima by my side.
"Ma'am, breakfast will be ready anytime soon, you need to be at the dining table."
"Yeah, yeah I will." I said, not because I wanted to eat but I didn't want her asking again.
The sun was starting to set, diffusing a pleasant, golden light over the yard. It presented a delightful counterpoint to the tempest within me.