Poseidon

Beneath an oak tree rested the deity who was in charge of providing love and bringing souls together in search of the comfort of companionship, a deity of love who ensured that every lonely soul would redeem its entire being, provided it tasted even a hint of feeling. Love was what you said that was the most essential thing for living became something you lacked and shared your thoughts about your loliness with your friend of years; Poseidon. He had a bad reputation, of course, but seeing him alone you decided to gradually immerse yourself in his daily life, appreciating those small moments when they could both "enjoy" each other. Poseidon always remained silent, simply observing you without any expression while you spoke about your expectations, your wishes for your upcoming love experiences.
Slowly, your eyes opened as you felt the familiar presence of a certain blond-haired boy who brightened your lonely days most of the time, no words were needed for Poseidon to sit on the grass besides you, remaining in comfortable silence while, maybe not waiting for you to speak, but hoping that some kind of reaction will be generated by his arrival. The god could never understand how you could be so comfortable neglecting yourself and your own priorities and focusing on those of others, sometimes saying it's a waste of time while his blue eyes locked on yours, a gesture that even the strongest god had not achieved truly, but you, with delicacy and simply by being present, had earned it over time. Everyone else could have received their happy ending, but here, he and you were happy for your own reasons and found comfort in each other's silent presence. In the morning light, in the tranquility and the sound of birds singing in the background, you thought internally that this was where your "happily ever after" was, that in the end the man she longed for so much was right there, not in some fantasy of perfect love and white horses.