The water is boiling.
She pours it in her mug and puts the tea in it.
She walks to her closed window and opens it.
There's a desk under the window so she climbs on it.
She sits with her mug and watch the people in the park.
Some of them are talking others running. Some are playing.
She puts her mug down and climbs off the desk.
She grabs the box of chocolates she bought yesterday.
If only someone had offered them to her on valentine's day.
Then she wouldn't fell guilty for stopping her diet.
She climbs back on the desk and eat one chocolate.
Then two, tree, four, five.
She's crying now.
She throws the box across the room, it knocks her houseplant pot down.
It's cracked now.
She drinks her tea and keep watching the people in the park.
A couple with a dog walks down there.
They sit on a bench and let the dog so he can run.
They talk but keep an eye on him.
She wonders if they're in love.
She wonders if she'll ever be.
She finishes her tea as they finish their conversation.
They whistle for the dog to come back.
They call his name.
She can see him from her window.
He's playing with another dog.
So she whistle for the couple to look at her.
They do and she points to the direction the dog took.
They thank her from afar and disappear.
She stops crying and smile.
She climbs off the desk and put her mug in the sink.
She closes the window, abandoning her first idea.
She puts some music on and dances.
She celebrates life.
