Earth Log // 0714

Cosmo,

Dhaka finally sounded tired.

The rain had already passed, but the streets were still carrying it.

I met someone for coffee.

He ordered a cappuccino.

I stayed loyal to my Americano.

Afterward, we watched a movie.

There was caramel popcorn, Pepsi, and the strange comfort of laughing beside someone new.

The night ended with street tea and cigarettes.

For a few hours, the city felt quieter than the thoughts inside me.