Spring is long gone. Summer is (almost) here. The ceiling fan creaks. The heat is oppressive. The AC has its mood swings, like it does every year. It’s passive-aggressive. Like pretty much every other thing in my life. But this summer, I know better. I won’t crib. No. I won’t I have made peace. I…
What is happening to us, he asked. What is? She paused. We don’t get lost any more when we go out. No, we consult. We save time, she quipped. Yes, we save time. We shred romance by looking at GPS. Ah, stop being so old-world. She was ready for a spoil. Not old-world. Just naive….
And in another city, When the lights have faded Where the stars look jaded. The couples hold hands Their wrinkled skins Clenched in unison, Together we sink. And in another city, Where the sun doesn’t keep its date The rain has a mind of its own Cupid ne’er strikes on its own. Lovers don’t fight…
She: Let’s have a moment He: You mean like now? She: Yes, now! He: Erm, OK then. Pause She: Do you miss me when you are not with me? He: What kind of a question! You know the answer. She: No, I don’t He: yeahhh, well. I do! She: good. He: what is this for?…
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