Why Was It OK with Me?

Because it was done with flair. Because it was casual and felt like it was not a big deal. Because it was sure and assuring. Because it was there before, in those few times that matter. Because it was not made up. Because it was not an excuse, but a reason. Because the words came out right and were said correctly. Because it was prompt and in perfect timing. Because I saw it coming. Because there were no expectations. Because it was the first time in a series of so many times. Because it was a bad day.