last class

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Today was my last class at the yoga studio. I went, I stretched, I listened to my sweat drip down onto the mat, and then I said goodbye, and I left.

There was a certain anonymity to the whole thing – I had exchanged smiles with some of the other members, but I had never learned any of their names.

Hanover decided to show me its grey face today:

last time in the city

A form of goodbye.

When I got home, I sat down and opened a beer:

beer

Because there wasn’t much beer in Iran.



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