"Sweet cold."
"Sweetheart... a small joy that never goes away."
Sometimes life is too tired to explain.
So much work that we barely have time to stop breathing.
Gotta hurry. Gotta be quick. Gotta be competitive all the time.
But just walk through a bottle of brightly colored nectar.
Childhood memories also unknowingly backfired.
We didn't have to be good at that. We didn't have to prove anything.
With a few bucks, you can buy happiness all day.
Sweetheart may not be a luxury.
But it teaches us that
"Some happiness... don't be expensive. Just fit the heart."
Today, if tired. Try to reward yourself easily.
With a glass of cold, 🍧
Maybe a small cold melts more weight in the mind than it thinks.



















































































