Yesterday ache

She holds his hand, he does likewise.

Like all the ordinary does, the conversation still goes on.

Yet his mind is already traveling somewhere else when he drinks his coffee with no sugar and milk. And her eyes get lost in the morning mist.

It’s a bright dining room with beige-coloured walls. The morning light coming through the window to the space warms the cold mosaic porcelain floor. It shades this moment.

A moment is frozen by itself.

Or maybe they are in fact each other’s past,

Just happen to meet and sit together for a cup of coffee.

The coffee is getting colder and colder,

by time maze.

Tick

Tack

Louder and louder in this quiet room.

Photo and article title are by courtesy of Andy Leleisi’uao’s artwork “Yesterday Ache”.