Wrath Dispelled

People sometimes may need only to get a bit closer to each other for the wrath caused by daily trivialities to disappear.

My wrath caused by getting along with S did so shortly after.

Today when I stepped outside kitchen, S stood there to block my way. We got so close to each other that any visual evasion became impossible.

S looked into my eyes as I did hers. On the next second, S suddenly grabbed my balls, squeezing them tenderly though not without certain strength to express S’s ambivalent feelings about my obviously not-so-friendly attitude to S in the past few hours.

I laughed. S smiled. Wrath disappeared. The day grew brighter.

A bliss. Yes.