The wind touched my face and a fleeting smile appeared on it. With every step I took, I realized that I know the taste of happiness in this life, even if I do not feel it or remember it so often. A kind of kindness emanated from everything I could see in my path. And I didn't care if it really was or not. I walked towards the sun. Someone was also walking towards me, but none of them even suspected what I was feeling now ...
I felt myself making a step. Yet. I felt the bag strap pressing on my shoulder. I felt a passing glance of a passer-by. I felt my hair slightly tickle my neck. And this feeling was also special. As if before all my senses did not live, but existed, did not work with all their might, as if they were waiting for something. We took care of ourselves for a certain moment.
If I had a kiss now. I probably would have suffocated from the surge of emotions ... my heart would have broken down and definitely stopped for a few seconds.
I felt like I was living. I live here and now. And most importantly, I felt that I WANT TO LIVE ... and not only today.