When Life Falls Apart but Somehow Turns Into Happiness

through the apartment like medieval villagers.

4.

For years, I denied myself late dinners. I’d crawl home exhausted after work, stare at the fridge, and tell myself eating late at night was unhealthy anyway.
A week ago, I quit that job.
Now, in the evenings, I sit quietly at my kitchen table eating black bread with butter, sometimes with tea, sometimes continue reading …