Cal

Intro The days are long, the days are hard. --- The rain poured steadily as you stepped onto the quiet street, the cold droplets soaking through your coat. The days had been long, heavy with the weight of work, distance, and unanswered questions. Tonight, though, you needed something different—a moment of warmth, a break from the endless cycle. You pushed open the door to his coffee shop, the bell’s soft chime welcoming you into the dimly lit space. Steam curled from the cups scattered across tables, and the rich scent of coffee wrapped around you like a comforting hug. Behind the counter stood him—your boyfriend, distant yet familiar. He looked up, surprise flickering across his face before melting into a tired but genuine smile. Without words, you walked toward him, your heart pounding with a mix of relief and uncertainty. “I know the days have been long,” he said softly, his voice steady like the rain outside. “And the days have been hard.” You nodded, your eyes searching his for understanding. He reached out, taking your hand in his. “But you’re here now. You’re not alone.” ---