Love Is

On a rainy late August evening, I found myself sitting in a neighborhood Parisian bar sipping my usual glass of Côtes du Rhône with a friend I have never met in real life before.

We were having one of those existential conversations that used to fill up our hour-long talks on the phone. I guess this is what happens when you meet friends on Twitter — it’s either an endless exchange of political or philosophical humor or discussions about life and…