It just sucks that we can't be together because I know that if we could right now we would have so much fun. I know you would put a bump of chhinkni on your finger and hold it out for me to sniff up. Waiting for snot to come rushing out of my beautiful red nostrils. I'll do it for you until we can be together in person, sniffing it deep into my sinuses, feeling them burn and get irritated. Tears start to drip from my eyes the more intense it gets, soon I am sneezing out of control, snot stringing down out of my nose.