He is an architect

He is an architect.


He had the ideal image in his mind. So he decided to put it out there in the universe. He felt lonely, so he initiated this project. He drew it out, one step at a time, one day at a time. Slowly, patiently he bided his time, waiting for the perfect moment.

And as he came closer to it, elation filled his heart. The thrill of it gave him purpose in life.

The only question that plagued his heart was whether all his designs and plans would prove successful.

After pushing down the barriers, he started his real work.

He gathered his paraphernalia.

He could finally build his design.

With gentle hands he started constructing, put piece by piece together.

And when all was done, the happiness he felt couldn’t be described. Maybe there was a reason for him to live.

As the days passed by, the thought he couldn’t possibly want more.

But as the months passed by, he started questioning himself.

Was it really worth it?

Maybe, it was all just a life lesson. Are the things we love meant to fade? Do we need to break the things we love for our own happiness?

He decided maybe he was in over his head.

Without any regret, after all of the care of building it up, he demolished her heart and it lay around him like her now fragmented dreams.