Sighting

We chatted in the line while I was ordering a slice of pizza and some water (that you paid for! So sweet). You asked me where I was flying from (I was flying from France) and you told me you were flying to Iowa but that you would travel to Italy soon (cause you had Italian origins). I really enjoyed talking to you, you seemed like such a nice guy (and handsome)! Wish I had time to ask for your name and maybe even time to give you my number to get to know you more but I had just missed my flight to Charlotte and I was in a rush cause my next flight (which was the last flight of the day to Charlotte at 9pm) was already boarding…I just had time to thank you for the pizza and then I had to rush to the gate. I’ll most probably never know who you were but thank you again! I was happy to meet you 😊...But if by any means/miracle you see this post of course get in touch with me, I’ll show you around the beautiful south-west of France (and i’ll repay you for your kindness and for being such a gentleman, I will buy you…maybe not a pizza, but maybe a croissant or a chocolatine! ) 😊

A visit of the south of France 😊?