“I’m an hour and a half behind you;  so, still have time till I shall reach that hour!” Thus said she, living in a different time-zone than me.

And it got me thinking. About the concept of time. Of its relativity and absoluteness. Though we were talking at the same absolute time, relatively, I was ahead of her time. She was living in my past, and I, in her future.

Time-travel anyone?

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