noodle lunch date.

no, it's not the same as spending the afternoon strolling through pleasant manhattan streets with my best friend, taking the less-crowded paths and exploring all the little streets that make up this city, before settling into a tiny counter at a cozy little ramen shop...

for now, it will have to do.



in my mind, i cannot make sense of this.



why simulate togetherness when spatial separation was a mutual, conscious choice?....and one that is so terribly painful?