I'm always curious about guys who can cook and play the guitar and have hairy chests and beautiful eyes.

At the meeting you behaves exactly as Marathi novelists of the last century tell is husbands do in sari shops.

Whatever happens, happens for the best.' That's how any domestic counselling starts in a Marathi family. Everyone in every family has an inner psychiatrist who rises to the occasion with some home-made mottos, a few lines from Jagjit Singh ghazal. An older generation may quote Tukaram but underlying all this is the bedrock phase: Whatever happens, happens for the best.

That you should not be here when something we've both wanted happens is no new thing for me. Today too, as always, you're not here.