Sulking in bed for too long, Ankita soon found herself flapping around the apartment as she tried to locate her laptop and get ready for work. Mei serenely padded out of her room in lycra and prepared her yoga mat on the balcony. She was doing the same deep breathing and calm zen-like preparation of her exercise area as she did every morning, and it was infuriating that Mei was so tranquil while Ankita battled to get out of the door on time. Occasionally she'd yell about something she was trying to find and Mei would softly murmur its exact location, usually having put it away somewhere sensible after finding it on the couch or in the middle of the floor. Mei's body stretched beautifully into a poised position, her petite frame sculpted from these obsessive daily practices. Her shorts prov
