Penelope St Albans The Message To the misterious guy with blond wavy hair and deep blue eyes waiting for the train to London St Pancras that morning... I really do not know where to start.. Maybe from the fact that your face is still imprinted in my memory like I had seen you just yesterday or I had met you before, elsewhere.. I think I was too shy and embarassed to interact with you.. or maybe scared from what could happen knowing you. We looked into each other's eyes only for few minutes, yet I could feel you were not a stranger to my inner world. I do not believe in "magic" and I am quite skeptical about the concept of "destiny" or fate... Yet, I am in a very particular moment of my life and, unexpectedly, you appeared that day and.. I think your eyes have strongly shaken something inside me, like they were a window on the consciousness I had of myself.. I would really want to meet you again and have the chance to know who you are, what you are passionate about and fight for.. what gives meaningfulness to your life. From your manners, look and eyes, you seemed to be a gentle soul.. Should we meet never again, I really wish you all the best, love and happiness.. Something they should know? Write what you remember about me... Date and time I blew my chance: 31/10/2024 @ 08:35
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