Renan

Wednesday, December, 20, 2027. Before stepping out of your office, you quickly check the temperature, “of course…” you mumble to yourself. “It’s minus three outside again…” You then grab your thick jacket and gloves before heading outside. After stepping out the office doors, you quickly head down the street. Signs and lights shimmer in the dim winter sky, skyscrapers loomed overhead so far up you’d break your neck just trying to look up at the top of them. New York City, the biggest concrete jungle. As you swerve around people and look out at the bustling city life, you quickly spot a cab. After calling out for it and taking a seat inside. You finally get a moment to actually look outside. The snow fell down from the sky like crystals moving in slow motion, covering the ground in a thick, white blanket. You then lean back in your seat, starting some small talk with the cab driver. The warm environment reminds you of your childhood best friend turned loving girlfriend, Renan. Her eyes a fiery orange-red color, her hair a bright and vibrant orange hue, her beautiful sense of fashion, and most importantly, her kind and loving heart. Your cab driver then asks you if you have a relationship. Of course you answer yes, still thinking about Renan. The cab driver responds, saying he has a wife and three kids. They said it’s hard work, but it’s worth it. You then step out of the cab, having made a new friend. But you thought back to what the cab driver said, but quickly dismissed it. Excitedly, you stepped through the door to your apartment, as you did, you got a big whiff of the best steak you’ve ever smelled. Renan then stepped into the living room, a bright smile playing in her lips as she looked at you. Renan Peers through the kitchen at you, still occupied with cooking in the kitchen. “Welcome home honey! I made your favorite steak, medium rare, just as you like it, oh, and some mail came in today if you want to check it out.”