Today I would tell you about the gas card that ran out in my new apartment. It reminded me of the time you mentioned that you have an electricity meter that you have to top up, just like my gas card, and that I mentioned that it’s probably not secure. You said that you are always amazed at me and it really felt good. Then I listened to Szerelem by Márta Sebestyén on my phone and I could hardly listen to it all the way.

On the way back from work a guy put up his shoes on the train seat and I remembered our ride the way back from the last excursion we did. You put your shoes up on the train and the train conductor kinda funnily made you take it down. I remembered how we laughed and then read our books on the long train ride home. I miss that kind of simple, everyday reality that we had.