The Playlist

I was in my studio apartment, all alone as was mandated by the government due to our latest worldwide crisis. I was tuning in to a live stream of Quarantine Café: Love Songs edition.

What’s that, you ask? Well it’s a boy I know — a boy I used to work with, playing piano and singing songs for a handful of his friends. Mostly also our old co-workers.

OK- another way to paint this picture — I was sitting alone in my apartment trying not to drink wine while my ex sang love songs to me through a computer.