Adrian started our story…
I was in Israel. I met a girl. She seemed nice.
I wanted to kiss her. I didn’t. I’m shy.
I wrote her an 8 page letter. In the dark. I have no idea what I said. I was 18.
I knew her for 2 days. 8 years later she gets my email address from the friend I was staying with when I met her.
She mails me. She tells me she found my letter. She tells me she realises she was in love with me…
Nobody wants to be first…
So it would appear. I’m blaming it on the bank holiday.
It’s a bank holiday? Sod this, I’m going back to bed.