blues and blacks and whites and greys...

On board a San Francisco bound flight. It’s an official trip so to say but for me it’s off for a week from the usual office grind. Was having a long long talk with my sweetie after check in and before boarding. She is majorly blue these days and I really don blame her for it. Neither can I blame myself, well at least partially. It’s more situational rather than consequential I guess. I gave her all sorts of pieces of my mind, which I seem to have in abundance. That’s purely my perception though. But I guess whatever I say would ultimately mean zilch because it’s her life and she knows best. But I know she looks up to me with those dreamy eyes of her for support and all she can see is a dumb pic of mine or even worse the cell phone in her hand. And it’s been like that for more than a year now. I may have the magic wand in my hand in the sense that I can just make all her blues vanish in a puff of dust, but then life’s not a fairytale.