The alarm clock rang at 5:00 a.m.
Aeron opened his eyes slowly and turned it off before it rang again. The room was calm, wrapped in the soft blue of early morning. Outside, the city hadn't fully woken yet. Generators hummed in the distance, and the wind moved gently through broken concrete and steel.
He sat up and breathed for a moment.
Then he began his exercises.
His movements were steady and practiced—push-ups, stretches, controlled breathing. His body moved like it remembered what to do on its own. Warmth spread through his muscles, waking him fully. This was his way of greeting the day.
Afterward, he stepped into the bathroom and let hot water flow over him. Steam filled the small space, softening everything. When he looked into the mirror, his reflection appeared through the fog—strong shoulders, a body shaped by years of work and persistence.
Aeron rested his hands on the sink.
and closed his eyes.
and whispered to himself "Let me live through today as well,.
He believed that there is no god in this world if he existed then why is suffering everywhere in the world . he believes that god resides in ourself in this dangerous world The efforts are prayer. and the ability to think and do things is a blessing .if god really exist. God will not be somewhere far away —god would be residing in very person. Those who discovered it didn't disappear with time. They became part of the universe,and flow forward with it.
He finished his bath feeling lighter.
In the kitchen, Aeron made coffee. The familiar scent filled the apartment, warm and comforting. He calls' lina to wake up .
"Morning."
She appeared a little later, sleepy and smiling, hair still messy. Aeron handed her a cup. She accepted it with both hands, like it was something rare.
They sat together by the window.
Morning light spilled into the room, touching the walls, the table, their faces. Outside, the town slowly came alive—small ships in the sky, distant voices, quiet movement.
They drank their coffee without speaking.
These were the moments that made life kind. Simple things. Warmth. Presence. Shared silence.
Aeron leaned back in his chair and watched the light grow brighter.and thinks
Because of moments like this, life felt worth living.