Meanwhile in Alternate Universe...
You looked at me squarely in the eye and you understood what message I wanted to convey. But just in case you didn't, I made it clear for you... "We are NOT going to have a conversation like this EVER again, are we clear?" You were sensitive enough for not forcing me to my limit. You raised your hands and smiled. "Okay, fine. Let's talk about something more cheerful, like, you know...unicorns? Or confettis, bubbles, biscuits...something like that?" Bless you and your uncanny talent of making me smile. "Biscuits," I sighed. "Let's talk more about biscuits." After half an hour spent with discussing about choco cream and crusty pies, we looked at the clock, and I exclaimed, "Time really flies when we do something we enjoy, right?" You laughed. "You mean, discussing about biscuits." I honestly answered, "I mean, having a discussion with you. No matter what the topic is. We could talk abo...