A part of me

Friday morning, the sun was shining bright. I was having my eggs and bread for breakfast with a cup of milk. I had my laptop open and I was reading the comments under the posts. Sometimes the comment section is one of the most beautiful places to read. You see different people coming through and telling their stories, sometimes jokes, sometimes suggestions… It's always beautiful. Reading it in the morning while having breakfast hits different. I wanted to go out today but then I remembered that the day I was waiting for is today.