Morpheus, over the phone as I'm driving home from Palo Alto, asks me to come over to his house so we can talk further. I ask, "Okay, now where do you live?"
He seems surprised by this question. "Where I've always been living."
"You mean, you didn't move?"
"Nope."
When I got to his house and start drinking the wine I bought, I told him, "I have a lot of really happy memories in this place."
"I have a lot of good memories in this house too..." He pauses. "With you."
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