A weird thing happened last night. I woke up at about three, parched. I looked around for Vinit, he wasn’t in bed. His side looked neat, like he hadn’t slept at all in it. I got out of bed in a panic, searching everywhere for him, kitchen, drawing room, bathroom, everywhere. Switched on a ll the lights. And then realised that I live all alone. It was quite unpleasant.

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