I decided to stay at home today, all alone in the house. Finishing my transcriptions is my first priority anyway, others took a back seat. Well, I got a lasagna still from mama. Today, Archit, after asking why I don’t want to talk to him anymore, and after answering honestly his question, threw very hurtful parting words: “After all these, I am now seriously thinking of not talking to you anymore, ever. It’s not good for me.” I know he was deeply hurt and that I had caused much emotional strain on him lately. And this has to happen. What we had was never made to last so I had to stop talking to him before it gets harder to say goodbye. Well, goodbye smart lad.