Octobering: here

Hello from under a blanket in Delhi. The hostel room isn't dim, my heart isn't heavy enough to sink today. I lost F, for now. If you ever read this I'd like you to know that I promise to never watch Amelie unless it's with you.

My first class got canceled, I have time for a bit. I rode the metro(!!!) Twice(!!!!!) I feel real real now, you know. I haven't written in a while now. When you said I don't think of you as the same person anymore, it wasn't that. I think I'm living two different halves, and the half I left behind is the half you've loved. 

I wish I could show you my sarojini haul. I will, someday.