Talk about something else

Anything really.

The seasons. The weather. What you did yesterday in gruesome detail. Your toilet habits even. In great detail. I won't mind. The texture, the color, the temperature, the odours, the sounds, all's fair game. Fun conversations.

Anything except. How many conversations will you have about the same thing over and over and over and over again anyway. And oh once more? What's the new updates, you say? Same as five minutes? Nothing new at all? The infections have increased, deaths have too, people you may or may not know are getting sick. But how much of this is sustainable if there's no other conversations, sanity-wise?

Literally. Anything else.

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