André Halifax, NS The Message We saw each other at the Amsterdam Schiphol airport while waiting for our Toronto flight (AC825), first in the line-up for drop-off, later at the gate. I’m waiting to register my luggage, look around, stunned, there you are, standing in the next lane, dark-eyed beauty, long straight black hair with curls on the side, very fair-skinned, red lipstick, rather petite, wearing a black winter coat with fur around the neck, blue jeans, and black weather boots, attending a large black luggage. I’m in black too, with a longish black raincoat, round glasses, a French cap/hat in wool, black jeans. I immediately switch lane, right behind you, but then I’m too shy to talk to you. I realize I’m in the wrong lane, so get back to my original lane - we then have a few short timid eye contacts from a distance. I notice your friendly, gorgeous smile when you get to the counter. After Security, in the large waiting area before boarding, you come to sit right in front of me (by chance?), one row of seats away: one rather long eye contact. I should done something, but no, stupefied, with no presence of mind, between belief and disbelief. So sad, can’t stop thinking about you. If only you would read this, and reply. I never thought I would ever write such a message on such a website. Never thought I would come across someone like you. Something they should know? After Security at what gate (number) did we saw each other? Date and time I blew my chance: 18/12/2017
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