Mote of Dust

Qizi Misty as foam, as void as dust. In that damp, cold city full of water vapor, she met him in confusion. Was the encounter under the sun just an encounter? She doesn't understand love and doesn't believe in love, but he said: "We are actually very similar. We are indifferent and indifferent. I think no one is more suitable to be with you than me. I know you walk slowly, and it doesn't matter. I can wait for you, even for the rest of my life." The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you - Rabindranath Tagore