Make no mistake, they were both crazy.
Like, the crazy which at first is manic, and fun, but turns out to be a con, a bore, and much like everything else...his theory of life proving itself to be a zero sum game. Nihilism at his best, he thought.
What he didn't consider was that maybe their exchanges and flirtations painted a bigger picture: Instead of all bad, or all good, things could be okay, middle ground. For the zero sum game, the counter balance of a rough experience could provide growth, or a path toward a stronger future.
The middle ground provided safety, and the lack of extremes, he was told, was where happiness may lie.
"I don't understand happiness, but I understand contentment." And as of right now, her hand in his, was enough.
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