What can these oceans, these miles do to us? Does your n-th valediction matter to what we share and what remain of us after all these months? Yes, to an extent it does. For the tea near jadavpur tastes bland without you, the journey back home eerie. The rest of it is just as futile. I sometimes feel that hereafter I will start reading what you like to read, listen to what you like listening to, have the same inhibitions which you have and take this entire concern to such an altitude where I cease to be myself and become a part of you.
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