A measure of hope

So, it is not an end, or a new beginning. But somewhat of a moderate third way.

3 months from now, we will review the situation. We will examine our feelings (both mutual and for others), our life-states, our job prospects. On February 4th, we will see how things would have panned out, and decide whether we want to carry on.

I hope that it works out. Hope, with a touch of pragmatism?

This time at Changi, it was more of an 'au revoir' than a 'goodbye', for which I am thankful. No tears, and definitely much more smiley than at Heathrow.

Oh, Jonny, I will never forget that incredulous and smiley 'perhaps' that you repeated after me last night. Was my 'perhaps' that unexpected????? :p (P.S. Do you happen to remember the precise wording of the question?)