Or people with emphysema having sex. Either way, I did not know how to handle the situation. Finally I ran to get Dylan, my six-foot-five Irish housemate. I pushed him outside. He looked around and figured out that the noise was coming from a tree outside my window. “It’s a wombat,” he said. “They’re like little Australian bears that live in trees and hiss.” I’ve never seen one before. In photos it looks like a cuddly bear, but all I know is that its moan sounds like a raspy death rattle. So many new animals in Australia. I had to fetch Dylan instead of Sam because Sam flew back to Sydney this morning. We’re still trying to see each other every other weekend and every time he leaves, I always pull him back for one more kiss or try to keep him in my bed for a few minutes longer. After he’s gone, everything seems bleak and lonely for a few hours. We are living two lives. On the weekends we get to be together and I tell him everything about my week as we walk around trying all the delicious brunch places in Melbourne, and at night we fall asleep in each other’s arms.
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