He'll get there one day.
A friend that I found by Lake Geneva.
You are seing correctly--they are eating ice cream together.
"When You're Single, You Have to Eat Both Vegetable Samosas"
In New York City,
My sadness becomes depression.
Soon I will go to Paris,
Where I hope that my sadness
Will mature into melancholy.
Tonight, I ate Indian food by myself in the Red Light District of Geneva--what's the verdict on this one?