“Anamika and Arun have decided to separate. Another fairytale wedding ends.”
“I’m not surprised. There’s a difference between knowing, understanding and loving.”
“One leads to another.”
“No. We don’t like everything we understand.”
“And what do you prefer?”
“Being understood correctly, rather than being loved for the wrong reason….”
It’s time to leave for work after the morning coffee we have together at Starbucks.
I foresee myself as single in the near future. His expressions speak a lot, though he tactfully remains silent. I’d like to remain friends though, meeting for a coffee and then leading your own life.