August 2nd
When I arrive at Esther and Vipul’s home, my laptop is dead. I have the following conversation with Vipul.
– I’m sorry for your laptop.
– Eh, it’s ok, it was old, it needed to die.
– That’s a very yogi thing to say.
– I laugh. I was going to add “like my relationship!”
– Oh, I hope it doesn’t have to be like that! For Esther and me…
– Let’s say, they all have to end, in separation or in death. Just hope for death.
– Yes! Lovely thing to say! I’ll hope for death!”
Even my post break-up gloominess can’t get to him, how wonderful!
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