Sighting

I met you this Sunday afternoon in my favorite place in Paris, Montmartre.
It was a cold sunday on august 6, 2023. We’ve met in Bachir Ice Cream. I was wearing a jean and a white jacket. You were wearing a brown leather jacket and classic aviator sun glasses. You are tall, your eyes are brown. We’ve talked a moment about Bachir Ice Cream and I will never forget the intensity of our eyes contact.
You weren’t interesting by eating an ice cream but by me. Unfortunately, I understood it when you leaved.
Few days after, I am full of regrets. I should asked your name and where you are come from…

I don’t know how to find you without informations, I’ve called Bachir Ice Cream to find you.
And here I am, I will not give up. But wherever you are, wherever you’re going, I won’t stop to search you.

My name is Sara, the French woman from Algeria.
✍🏼 me : [email protected]