Dream

You may say that I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one.

We nursed a nice decanter of single malt Scotch, that has been aged over 15 years. 15 years, that's how long I've known him. Some people mature over the years like whiskey, whilst other simply spoil. He shared with me his dream of one day being able to attend mass with his wife (now protestant) and kids (to come), as a family. I had no dreams of such worth to share and so I silently sipped my whisky, hoping to find a noble dream at the bottom of the glass, envious of my friend who no longer lives for himself alone.