After saying goodbye to my brother, I walked downstairs to the bakery.
Phi Phi was cleaning and looked tired. I asked what I could do to help.
I cut slices of cake and cleaned the counters.
We talked about life, work, her home...
When I walked back upstairs, I could hear the rain pouring outside my open windows.
I smelled the fall candle I had lit.
I took off my sweater that now had french chocolate smeared on it.
Put on yoga pants and turned on lofi music.
I opened up my laptop to write...hoping I would never forget these moments in my life.